The moment I tasted her, I knew one thing—she was mine. I stole her from her wedding and put a ring on her hand. But there’s an ache I can’t ignore—I might never have her heart.
It’s the morning of my wedding. I don’t look like the ruthless mafia boss who rules the underworld. No matter how fake this marriage might seem, by the end of the day, she’ll be my wife. Until… she…
