Def_not_Rahama

If there was anything Adonis Vivaldi thought would tame him, it definitely wasn't matters of the heart. But when he meets a certain sweet and fiesty red head, All manner of control and restraint seems to chalk out of the picture.

Fresh out of college, Yavannah Constantine moves to Italy to stay with her brother only to find herself under the sensuous and unnerving gaze of her brothers boss. She cannot explain neither can she deny her bodies reaction to this irresistible man.

A unplanned encounter causing a spark that would burn for years or would the mischievous and sly hand of fate douse what was yet to bloom.

His Saving grace

Yavannah Constantine.

"'Wait, Anna" Yaskier breathed out, catching up to me despite my long strides. I pulled my arm away from his grasp. He stared down at me apologetically. I didn't need his apology, i needed to know what the fuck just happened.

"What just happened, Yaskier" i yelled out, waving my arms exasperatedly.

He winced at the cutting edge of my tone, i didn't mean to sound so harsh but i just couldn't get a mental grasp on what had just happened.

"I can't explain in the middle of the road" He points out making me swallow my questions back into my throat.

"Did you guys know about this" i asked, turning to Sandro and Adonis who looked like they wanted anything but to be dragged into this situation. "How did you even bail him" i blurted out again, moving closer to where they stood.

Chapter 26 -A Slap in Time.