FOUR Nastasya
Everything about what we do here is forbidden, frowned upon, and never entertained, even in our wildest fantasies. At one time, my house tried to wipe out his—the Kuznetsov dynasty determined to succeed that of De Santis. We’re born enemies. Two heirs destined to fight the other until the death to obtain the common goal: control of our city.
Knowing so doesn’t stop me from kissing Benito as though this may be our first and last chance to enjoy one another.