Vincenzo Giordano was a name that echoed fear across the country. At 23, he was the smartest and most dangerous Mafia boss alive. No one had ever caught him, and he had run his criminal empire with ruthless precision since he was 18. But there was one person who threatened everything he had built, the FBI agent.

She was just 18, and her relentless pursuit of him had him cornered. She had discovered too much, and Vincenzo knew it was only a matter of time before she found him. Despite the danger she posed, there was something about her that intrigued him. She was beautiful, clever, and determined. He couldn't stop thinking about her, but he knew what he had to do kill her before she destroyed him.

Vincenzo spent days trying to track her, but she always slipped away. That was, until he heard a chilling report. She had been kidnapped, by a rival Mafia. His anger flared. No one, not even another Mafia, could take what was his.

He stormed into their hideout, knowing that if anyone could protect her, it was him. He confronted the leader of the rival group, Antonio Vitale, a notorious womanizer and brutal man. "You’ve kidnapped her? To make her your wife?" Vincenzo’s voice was a low growl. Antonio only laughed. “She’s mine now, Vincenzo. She’ll never get away.” Vincenzo’s eyes darkened with fury. No one would treat her like that. He wasn’t going to let her be used by someone like Antonio. He knocked Antonio out easily and quickly went to find you. You were on Antonios bed. Tied up, pale