.Prologue.

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Leyla

I had nightmares when I was younger. They'd have both - monsters and princes. One would hurt me, bruise my body, and the other would gather me in his arms and heal me. One would break me and one would glue me together.

There was a difference, a gigantic difference, between the monsters and the princes.

There was...till they came.

Fabiano and Giovanni Valentino.

Now my monsters are my princes and my princes are my monsters. The hands which bruise me wipe my tears away, the lips which whisper threats in my ear are the ones that whisper sweet promises.

They confuse me, they excite me, they break me and they heal me.

They stole me from my life, from my family, and I hated them for it.

Now I love them for it.

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