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''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**

All good must come to an end. Isn't that how the saying goes? Or is ''it was the worst of times, it was the best of times'' as Dickens would have said it, more appropriate at this hour? I'm not completely sure, as I sit here, covered from head to toe, unable to escape the ropes that is tied firmly to my body.

There's nothing manly about my current situation. I'm lying in the trunk of a car, unable to move or figure out exactly where these motherfuckers are taking me. One thing is certain – it won't be anywhere pleasant.

I'm glad that I got to taste Adrena, if only just once. Her body and soul is the only thing keeping me alive right now, and she's the only reason, besides my mother, why I want to fight. She's so innocent, so incredibly humble and kind. And somehow, she chose to love me. The beast, who couldn't endure not being with her, despite it being for her own good.

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