❝𝐀 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚: 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞❞ ・❥・ 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧 He was the stranger I'd met at the club. The sinful man I'd been dying to kiss. But I'm not capable of loving someone; just as he isn't compatible to love me. And once we make the deal, the deal in which we play out our lustful desires with no strings attached, it becomes harder to ignore the feeling of a heavy and full heart. What I hadn't expected was for him to be the rival mafia leader my father hated. What I had never expected in my 22 years of living, was to be arranged to marry him. My soul was pure before I'd met him. And his love will turn me into a sinner. 𝐙𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚 She was the daughter of my enemy. The pure soul I'd wanted to kiss the night I saw her dancing. She didn't realize just how dark her desires ran, but to me, I saw the sinner in the saint. She's heavenly. Purity. Divine. She's sinful. ・❥・ (𝘕𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘮 𝘚𝘺𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦) 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍