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

I couldn't believe what i had just heard

"What do you mean by i cant sing" i exclaimed in surprise, rising up in the process, my voice turning up a few notches. "You've got to be joking ". I stared pointedly at them hoping that they would change their minds but they stared back in resolution.

I knew Yaskier's mind was set in stone and Sandro would always advocate for the right thing to do so i turned to Adonis hoping he would at least change his mind but he refused to look at me, instead choosing to stare down at his silly watch.

"It's not a joke, love." He replied after a few seconds as if choosing his words carefully. "It's just for a few months to ensure your safety.

"I know i promised to adhere to whatever rules you set up but come on, this-" i paused attempting to reason with them. "-this is crazy".

Chapter 40- Tangled in Laughter.