calfikydra

''The only thing more lethal than a gun, is a woman.''

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[Warning: this novel features Mature content, meaning: sex scenes]

This is a story about a kidnapping, a knight with a Maserati instead of a horse, a girl who tries to find her best friend but stumbles on her journey, and falls in love. 

It's a story about a man, who's in desperate need to find his sister, and in desperate need to punish the man who took her away from him. It's a tragedy, a lovestory and everything in between. 

Cause sometimes love is the thing that saves us. It can be our rescue, when we seem to be entering darker times, and it can be used as a light, to guide us through the night. 

But just as love can be our savior, it can also be our enemy, and the thing who, in the end, kills us. 

Promises were made, not to fall in love. Could they break that promise, even if it would cost them their lives?

The forbidden fruit

**Lorenzo's point of view**

I've been on many 'road trips' in my lifetime already. Me and Ricardo has driven the roads thin all around New York, even outside the state as well. Usually the trips includes transportation of drugs, money or even people.

I can't count the times I've sat in the front, listening to poor bastards screaming out their biggest secrets, just so I can spare them their lives. Why does so many men think that their life will be spared, by telling their killer that they cheated on their wives?

Or, why does so many men pray to God, right before I pull the trigger? Like, do you think God will magically appear from the sky to save you? The second the soul leaves their eyes, I sometimes look up upon the sky and send a smile to the big man up there, while awaiting his ''thank you'', since he couldn't do the dirty deed as well as I just did.

- If she only knew