![]() ![]() Grayson and Rhett still hold parts of my heart, even if I could happily kick Jace in the nu… face. All I know is that I miss the boys of Bellerose. I’m tired, and scared, and don’t know who I can trust. He’s both protecting me, and condemning me, and if his father ever discovers our secret deal then death will be a blessing. His pregnant mistress.Īngelo Ricci-my Angel-holds my life in his hands. ![]() Two months later I’m his prisoner in the gilded cage of his home. His kind of salvation wasn’t the freedom I’d been hoping for, though. The day I was snatched by mafia goons, beaten half to death, and left wishing they’d finish the job. I thought I’d reached a whole new low the day I ran from Bellerose. You know that saying, things can’t possibly get worse? They always can. ![]()
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