He was the devil I ran from. The bad boy I couldnt forget.
Now, I’m pregnant and stuck with him as my world falls apart.
I thought I knew who I was.
Adele. A sheltered woman. A good girl.
But with a single look, Dante shattered everything.
His touch was the purest sin, his words a filthy promise of heaven.
He taught my body to tremble for him.
To crave the bite in every hard thrust.
And when he showed me the real Dante Vitelli, I ran.
Only to collide with the demons of my past.
Now, Dante is back to claim me and his baby.
This time, there’s nowhere to run.
This time, I don’t want to run.
With a blood-thirsty killer at my heels, Dante is the devil I want.
Because, as it turns out, I’m not Adele.
And I’m the furthest thing from a good girl.
