He is the person despatched to kill me. A contract killer holding a bullet with my title on it.





Vitto is an murderer.

A person I needs to be operating away from.

As an alternative, I barter for my life with the one commodity I personal, my physique.

One toe-curling evening of forbidden ardour offers me an opportunity to show my life round, besides I am left with a small reminder of the inevitable.

He'll be again.

Simply after I thought my destiny had modified, I am reminded of the risks lurking within the shadows. Vitto does not need to give me up.

He is obsessed.

He desires me and will not take no for a solution.

His world scares me, however even with bullets flying round, I understand Vitto could also be my solely likelihood at survival.

He opens my eyes to the brutal world round me, and as an alternative of shying away, I discover myself drawn to him like a moth to a flame.

Our ardour for one another is sick. Demented even.

Every single day on the run, Vitto proves how devoted he's to maintaining me alive now that he is discovered me however will he be sturdy sufficient to tackle a whole underworld for me? And at what price?