QueenFrieza

Excerpt: 
His lips left her neck only long enough to say, “If the invisible scars he left don't disappear now, I'll keep trying again and again until they do. Soon your body will know only me.” 

Her eyes were still swollen from her previous tears, but they began to water again for a far different reason than before. She tried to pull away and hide her face from him. 

“Promise me,” she uttered. “Promise me I'll never be in the same room as him ever again.” 

His fist clenched and he had to control his anger. 

Quieter than before he whispered, “I promise.”

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Synopsis: 
A tumultuous childhood made Sophia fight that much harder for peace in her adulthood. Yet it would take only one meeting to shatter the average life she led as a successful bakery owner in the center of New Vista. 

She found him on a pile of garbage in an alley, bleeding from a head wound. After taking him to the hospital, he woke up not knowing who he was. The hospital referred to him as “John Doe”.

While navigating her fresh breakup, the mystery man became her source of distraction and comfort. He has a far more tender and doting side than she ever expected. Is he only like this with her?

The longer he stayed by her side, the more change she noticed within herself. There’s an undeniable pull between the two of them. Call it instincts or attraction, it felt like something she couldn’t ignore. The more time they spend together, the stronger the pull becomes. 

When she finds out who he is, any shred of safety she had before seems to disappear as a target is put on her head.

Mafia. Pheromones. Mate. 

Terms unfamiliar to her become the forefront of her problems. How are they supposed to explore their feelings when the world is intent on tearing them apart? 

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How I Became The Alpha Mafia Boss' Target

Thoughts stirred in Sophia's mind as she thought about how worthless she felt being a shut-in. It wasn't like she was a homemaker either.

They had people who cleaned the house and took care of the meals. All she had to do was warm a bed for whenever Luca was able to escape the office.

In her personal life, there was nothing she could focus on.

She and Ethan put all of the money they got from the insurance back into their townhouse and had already sold it considering its prime location.

The bakery, on the other hand, was taking a lot longer to rebuild. Considering the old state of the building, many things had to be brought up to code. That was also what the investigators deemed was the reason for it going up in flames like that. All they could tell her was that it was old.

Even if it were built quickly, she didn't know if she could ever return there and feel any kind of peace. She lost a dear friend to that place.

Anything to Reach Him