He’s my captor, my enemy… and the only man who’s ever made me crave the cage. I came to expose corruption. Not to witness a violent mafia interrogation…
And definitely not to end up locked inside Gabriel Ricci’s penthouse. He’s the tattooed king of Florence's underworld— Ocean-blue eyes that promise ruin, a voice dark enough to make sin sound sacred, and a body built to punish. He doesn’t ask. He commands. And now, I’m at his mercy. He touches me like I’m already his. Kisses me like he owns every gasp I try to hide. And when he finally claims me, there’s no room for air—only moans and surrender. I swore I’d resist. I swore I’d run. But his control is addictive. And I’m already burning for him. Then he uncovers a traitor inside his empire. A turf war erupts—and I become the bait. I was supposed to bring him down. Now I’m the reason he’ll kill for love.