Mio Amore
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  • Reads 39
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  • Parts 2
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Jan 10
Mature
[Book #1 of the Mio Amore series]
[Dual POV]
[Read warnings before preceding]

Warning this book explores topics that contain: heavy language, sensitive topics, and violence.
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𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐍 the oldest daughter of The Neumann Family, a caring and healthy but violent family of Mafiosi. She's a walking conundrum of recklessness, violence, crazy and heartless, and it's kill-or-be-killed in her world. Her carefree side starts to crack, revealing a more laid-back side, showcasing her caring side. 

𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈 the second son of The Romano Family, a violent, selfishly capricious family obsessed with self-indulgent pleasure. He is the embodiment of Yin and Yang. You can't have one without the other. His cold-blooded personality falters once he meets Mischa. 

What else can she change about him? And what else can he uncover?
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𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘪𝘵, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘝𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘰. 

"𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦?"

"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶?"

"𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦."
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