Bound by One Night

Bound by One Night

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What if one night could change everything-then be forgotten? She was a phantom in the dark. A killer with no face, no past-only a name feared by the underground: Venya Serpente. But behind the venom lies Celestielle Amara Vireya, a woman who once gave everything for a single night... and walked away with a secret. He is Hyatt Silviero, a ruthless mafia leader hiding behind a government agency he built to tear corrupt empires down. Powerful, untouchable-until a baby appeared at his doorstep... and nothing made sense since. Now, as blood spills and old enemies rise, fate forces Celestielle and Hyatt to cross paths again. Neither knows the truth about their past. But their connection runs deeper than memory-and their enemies are closing in. What begins as a mission becomes a war. And the only thing more dangerous than their secrets... ...is the truth that binds them.
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She was ordered to end his life, but his touch made her want to give him every piece of hers. He was a name on my father's kill list. Nothing more. Nothing personal. Until I saw him. Until I tasted the way danger lingers on a man's lips. I was raised in the shadows, a daughter of the mafia king, built from blood and lies. Love was never part of my story. But protecting him became my secret sin. I hid in the dark to save him, even when my hands were stained with everything he should fear. And when he finally touched me, it was like setting fire to every rule I'd ever known. We loved in whispers. We kissed like war. Every moment with him felt stolen, because it was. In our world, nothing beautiful survives. And when the truth comes for us, one of us will have to choose. Pull the trigger... or take the bullet. This isn't a love story. It's a funeral with a heartbeat.

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