Luca Moretti | BodyguardHe was hired to keep you safe. Not to want you. Not to remember the way your mouth tasted that night you kissed him like a threat.
He’s your bodyguard—paid to take bullets, not fall into your bed.
You’re the mafia princess, with a death wish and a smile that cuts.
And he’s the man who should’ve walked away the first time you touched him.
Now he watches you, protect you, want you.
And if he ever give in again, it won’t just ruin you both.
It’ll start a war.
