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Entwine | H.S
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Ongoing, First published Sep 05
Mature
6 new parts
Entwine • verb: wind or twist together; interweave.

Harry Styles, heir of the rival family, murdered Sienna Moretti's father. She's sworn to end him. But when the Camorra's puts a price on both of their heads, they are forced into the same shadows.

A story of tantalising desire, all consuming love and merciless deceit.

In a world where loyalty is lethal and love is a weakness, Sienna will have to decide: Will she bury him... or fall for the devil who ruined her life?

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The words die in my throat when I hear an obnoxious noise ring out from behind me. 

Clapping. 

I push on my crutches, shifting to turn around. My eyes are met with a man-clad in a black suit-standing a few feet away from me, white hot seeing range pulses through every fibre of my being at the sight of him.

Harry Styles.

His green eyes pierce into mine, a cocky smirk plastered on his face, clapping his palms with a cigarette rested between his index and forefinger while he leant against a tree.

"If I thought putting Vincent in the ground would make you this fragile," he drawls, voice dripping with venom as he places the cigarette between his lips. "I would've done it sooner."
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