Desiring Mi Amore

"You're a very persistent man, Mr. Coscarelli. I can't imagine a self-respecting woman tolerating you." She said, folding her arms and blowing out smoke to my face.

I rolled my eyes. "I didn't say I had to be tolerated."

She chuckled and stood confidently in front of me, face-to-face, inches away. "You must have elephant balls to think that you and I would somehow end up together."

I raised an eyebrow and leaned down closer to her. "What makes you say that?"

She stood back and inhaled her cigar, blowing it in my face once again.

"In your pockets, you have two cellular phones, a device used for communication between your security, and another watch in case the expensive one on your wrist is snatched. In my pockets, I have a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, and a blacklist. Do I need to say anything else?"

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Alexander Coscarelli is a business man of demand and merciless method of conduct. He's a ruthless brute that receives what he wants in a silver Mercedes with a Rolex watch on the side.

He's the bachelor of the century, and the catch of a lifetime. Even the queen would tremble if he so much as glanced at her.

But throw in a woman on his long list of requirements...

He's sure to steal her away before the hands of the earth take her from him.

However....

What do you think would happen if the dangerous femme fatale Eleanora were to go against his desires to be his said required treasure?

For a man who ALWAYS gets what he wants, chasing such a creature won't prove to be his usual 'devil makes a contract' kind of party...

Cause before all he needed was power.

Which he has.

But now he growls like a predator in the night with red fiery eyes of passion that burn a pathway towards his prey...

And his whispers in our ears, the words that'll haunt us all until he acquires his missing puzzle piece.

"I desire mi amore~"

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Bad Bitch's Billionaire: Book 1

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