Twisted Emotions (The Camorra Chronicles Book 2)

Love: a game for fools.

If anyone was required to please someone, then it was me as the wife. And so far, I’d failed miserably.

Kiara Vitiello was a fine-boned woman, shorter than I’d expected, almost breakable in appearance,

I told her. Whatever she’d heard about my brothers and me, and what was going on in Vegas, she didn’t have to fear that kind of thing.

“You will be my wife,”

“Death isn’t the worst that can happen.”

“You realize this isn’t a death sentence.”

me at night. I was scared of being close to a man, to any man, especially this man—my husband.

Six years had passed, but the memories still woke me at night. I was scared of being

. Women believe all kinds of shit if an attractive man makes them feel special and tells them how gorgeous they are, even if they’re average at most.”