For all the lovers of a mafia romance with Who did this to you? trope.
Luna
The shadows still stalk my steps, even after two years.
His voice still haunts my dreams, even after all this time.
I swore Id never dance with devils who paint their stories in blood again. Yet here I am, undone by a pair of storm-grey eyes that made me break every promise I ever made to myself.
Roman
Empire built on logic. Kingdom ruled by control.
Ive survived this long by keeping my demons chained and my emotions buried. Thats what I thought, at least until I met a pair of forest-green eyes sprinkled with stars. Now Im learning that the most dangerous obsession comes with freckles and the power to bring me to my knees.
