Infiltration

Infiltration

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Harry Styles
"He stole her freedom. She might just steal his heart." Florence Madden is quiet, soft-spoken, and sweet-the kind of girl who blushes when strangers talk to her and keeps her nose buried in books instead of chasing danger. But when the wrong man notices her, her peaceful world shatters. Harry Styles is cruel, cold, and completely untouchable. A powerful figure in the underground mafia, he's built his empire on fear, blood, and control. When Florence crosses his path, he doesn't see a girl-he sees an opportunity. He kidnaps her, forcing her into his world of gunfire, drugs, and loyalty paid in blood. She's not supposed to fight back. She's not supposed to matter. But there's something about her innocence that chips away at Harry's darkness-and something about his danger that calls to Florence like a siren song. Their connection is forbidden. Their chemistry is explosive. And in a world where love is a weakness, falling for each other might be the most dangerous crime of all
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"Oh, but I think you will. You're just dying to tear everything apart, aren't you baby?" Harry narrows his eyes in amusement, a malicious smile playing on his lips. I feel a surge of boldness at his condescending words, the cool of my pen tucked behind my ear startling me slightly. "So what if I am?" "You're just so full of vengeance, yeah?" Harry's bloody fingers tap underneath my chin, careful not to smear any of the substance on his fingers on my body. "Yes." I cock my head in defiance, not wanting to give in quite yet. "You know, maybe if you weren't such a bitch, I'd think you're hot." A slow, sadistic smile crosses Harry's face like he's thoroughly enjoying having me in a position like this. I scoff, crossing my arms over my chest like a shield of my very own. "I'd prefer you didn't think about me at all." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Scarlett Thatcher is hired as a publicist for the now world-famous band, Ecstasy. A young woman picking herself up from old habits, Scarlett is looking for vengeance, ready to go to any length necessary. Harry Styles is the lead singer for Ecstasy, ready to protect himself from the topsy-turvy famous world. Full of secrets, he's not afraid to scare anyone straight out of his life. What will happen when these two ticking bombs collide together?

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