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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

Hi loves! I'm so sorry that i haven't posted anything in almost a month (omg, i know!), but i've just been so freaking busy with school, it's awful. I'll do my very best to take some time off, so i can write more chapters.

And of course, i promise that i'll continue posting! Hope you're all well and safe <3

**Lorenzo's point of view**

Their faces said it all. Both Naomi and Peter sat with the cardboard coffee cups in their hands, with their mouths open wide. I know it was sort of a bomb drop, but i didn't know how else to say it.

''Can you please repeat that?'' Naomi said, with her eyes squinted in a confused kinda way. Peter didn't say anything, but he led out a sound that wasn't recognizable.

''Adrena's dad is here..'' i said, trying to sound as calm as possible.

''Here? In Italy?'' Naomi continued to ask.

Only for a couple of hours