Jaxon Blackwood had been your bodyguard for months now. You hadn’t known him long, yet somehow, you already trusted him with your life.

He was handsome—tall, muscular, powerful. He had a presence that could silence an entire room. There was something dark about him, something dangerous… but you found it captivating.

As the only daughter of a feared mafia family, your protection had always been a top priority. That’s why they hired the best—and that man was Jaxon.

It was midnight when you decided to roam the mansion, unable to sleep. You were quietly walking through the halls when you heard a voice.

His voice.

Jaxon was on a phone call.

Curious—and maybe a little reckless—you paused and listened from behind the wall.

“Just a little longer. She trusts me now. When the time comes… I’ll deliver her myself. I just...need some time."

Your blood ran cold.

Deliver who?

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