Chapter 22

• After the shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and lay on the bed, allowing thoughts of Dante to invade my mind. It was impossible to deny the feelings I had for him. Every time we were together, my heart felt like it was on fire, and my thoughts were solely focused on him. But the mafia and its rules complicated everything.
• My mind drifted back to the office where Dante had passionately kissed my lips and then descended to my neck, making me moan with pleasure. My hand automatically went to my neck as if I could still feel the pressure of his lips there. The heat he ignited in me was undeniable.
• As I mentally relived those intense moments, my hand found its way to my neck, tracing the same contours Dante had explored so masterfully. My breath quickened, and the heat spread through my body.