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ABOUT BOOK 2; BEING THE DON'S OBSESSION
BOOK TITLE: BEING THE DON'S OBSESSION
SYPNOSIS;She felt his hand under her chin, and he asked in a voice that surprised her, No one told her the Devil of Rome was this mild..."What's your name? And are you lost?"******She wasn't supposed to be here, dining with the cartel's enemies, watching them have the time of their lives.She was with his family, and it reminded her of hers.He leaned to her side. "Do you need a break?"She shook her head. "No, I like it here."*****He glared down at her, green fires burning her down; this wasn't the same person who had kissed, embraced, and made love to her.Now he had nothing but hate and resentment.She gasped when he grabbed her arm, pulling her to himself."No Gia." Now this was the devil her father told her about: "I won't let you die so easily."******Gianna Venditti, the last daughter of the leader of the Cartel, had known nothing but love in all the nineteen years of her life, but not until she experienced betrayal, pushing her into the hands of the Devil of Rome, Zayne Xavier.Not recognizing who she is, he takes her in, and all goes well until disaster strikes.Will she be able to survive the sea of pain and hate from a man whose favorite color is blood and who also has her life in his hands?For when she dines with this devil, even a long spoon won't help her.
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