Six months. Ten million dollars. All I had to do was make the cold, ruthless mafia heir fall for me.Everyone said Lorenzo Marino hated women. But in the dark of his study, I saw only loneliness. I fed him, I stayed, I refused to be scared away—until one day, he stopped running. He fought for me, bled for me, and broke every rule his father set. The contract said six months. But he's already decided I'm staying forever.
