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

**Adrena's point of view**

I woke up the next morning, with an extreme headache. As i got up, i felt like my head would explode. I only had two or three glasses of wine, so i was sure that i wasn't hungover. Perhaps it was just the thought of what went down last night, that made me feel sick.

Lorenzo was up already, so i figured he was working in his office. I walked downstairs to get some coffee, and heard the muffled sounds of someone being in the kitchen. I figured it was Ella who came in early, but to my surprise, it wasn't.

It was Lorenzo, who was in the middle of cleaning all the dishes from last night. It was a sight i've never imagined seeing, and i couldn't help but to led out a silent gasping laugh. He heard, turned around and put down the soapy sponge he had in his hand.

She finally got her letter