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Assigned To Annoy
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  • Reads 22
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 5
  • Time 25m
Ongoing, First published Sep 17
2 new parts
She was trained to protect.
He was born to disappoint.

Elara Romano was born into a family of bodyguards. She was supposed to marry well, stay silent, and serve as an ornament of the Romano name. Instead, she somehow cheated her fate and ended up with a job no one wanted: guarding the Orsini family's younger heir.

Victor Orsini is not exactly mafia royalty material. Handsome? Certainly. Charming? On occasion. Useful? Absolutely not. To Elara, he is worse than a liability: he is her assignment.

Unfortunately for both of them, the world has sharper teeth than either family will admit. Whispers of betrayal grow louder and enemies circle closer.

Bound by duty, suffocated by family politics, Elara must keep him alive while resisting the far more inconvenient danger-their growing attachment. Because falling in love with the man you're sworn to protect? In the mafia world, that's practically a death sentence.
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