Selene Moretti

Selene Moretti

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She kills. She forgets. He remembers everything Selene Moretti is twenty-two, a beautiful enigma with blood on her hands and no memory of how it got there. Cursed-or gifted-with violent blackouts, she wakes to bodies, bruises, and whispers of her ruthlessness. The world fears her. She fears herself. Vincent Romano, a cold, calculating thirty-year-old Italian mafia boss with a gaze like sharpened obsidian and a past soaked in betrayal. He rules Rome's underworld with an iron fist and a mind built for war. When Selene crosses his path-covered in someone else's blood and wearing his enemy's ring-he should kill her. Instead, he keeps her. She doesn't remember the kill. He won't let her forget. Together, they become a storm-violent, inevitable, and forbidden. But can love exist between two people built to destroy? Or will the truth about her dark gift tear them both to shreds?
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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