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

My eyes were swollen, as if I had been crying for days straight, only I hadn't been crying. For three days, I had hardly slept a wink, and when I did mistakenly doze off, it felt like someone was around me, lurking in the shadows and ready to strike. I felt caged and wanted nothing more than to leave this room, to have my room searched for hidden cameras and wiretapping devices, but I thought against it.

I had burned the parcel the next day, but I couldn't bring myself to throw away the note. It stood by my bedside table, glaring and haunting me like a reminder of imminent doom. What to do was a question I had no answer for.

I was going to focus on my audition, and after that, I would figure out the bullshit asshole who had the audacity to spy on me.

Chapter 34-Instant Darkness.