Mafia Possession by Lucia Black

She was my target.
My weakness.
My obsession.
Caroline Wells was supposed to be a job. My father told me to get rid of her. She was digging too deep into our family—searching for secrets she had no business bringing to light.
From the moment I saw the passion and focus in her green eyes, I couldn’t.
So I kidnapped her. Took her captive. She hates me with every fiber of her being, and I’m beginning to understand. Because in a way, I hate her too.
Her sinful lips.
Her flushed cheeks.
The rapid rise and fall of her chest when she looks at me . . .
I should have killed her like I was ordered to.
Because now we’re in too deep.

He was my captor.
My nightmare.
My enemy.
Luca Moretti and his family stood for everything I loathed.
I dug too deep. Got a little too close to the truth.
So he came for me. But instead of killing me, he did something so much worse.
He made me realize he was more than just the Moretti guard dog that Bruno made him to be.
More than just my kidnapper.
I think I hated him for that most of all.
Because how can I love the devil who took everything from me?