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Untamable, powerful, and wealthy, Raphael Boselli is a Mafia don used to having his way, and his every word obeyed right up until he meets Sophie. Her innocence should have been a turnoff, yet the very allure of it draws him to her like a moth to a flame. He knows he can't keep her forever, but the thought of letting her go is unfathomable. She becomes the center of his life, yet even as he dines her, flies her to the most beautiful cities in the world in a private jet, he knows that when the time comes for him to tell her who he really is, he might lose her forever.

Bred In Violence ( A Mafia Romance Book One)

I woke up in the morning, the sun in my eyes. Sophie slept soundly beside me, her hair spread on the pillow, which was closely touching mine and her face next to mine. 


I could feel her breath on my face; she looked so peaceful sleeping, which overrode my selfish need to wake her and start the day with us tumbling over each other on this bed. Still, she needed to sleep off the jet lag—the fatigue she must be feeling considering the last eventful hours. 


Smiling impishly, I remembered making love to her down on the beach, how amazing she felt and undeniably beautiful. I should have felt ashamed for taking advantage of her anxiousness to give a good first impression to my employees, but I wasn't. The fact that she wanted to walk around to compose herself before facing them did not stop me from laying her down and making love to her. 


Chapter Thirty-Two