Gabriela
Stefan Sabbioni showed up uninvited in my bedroom on my
sixteenth birthday. He stood in the shadows smelling of whiskey and death and
wrapped a broken, blood-crusted necklace around my neck. I thought he’d
strangle me with it.
That night, he left a message for my father. He said he’d be
back to take something precious.
I never delivered that message, though. I wonder if things
would be different if I had because now, two years later, he’s back. And he’s
not hiding in any shadows.
He’s come to make good on his promise.
He’s back to take that something precious.
Me.
Stefan
Marchese is the manipulator of my family’s tragedy. I won’t
just bring him to his knees. I’ll bury him for what he did.
Taking his daughter is only the beginning. I’ll do it
knowing I’m starting a war. I’ll do it knowing my enemies will become his
allies. They’ll stop at nothing to destroy me and he’ll stop at nothing to get
her back.
I’ve never shied away from war, though. I’m not one to play
nice and I don’t share my toys. I’ll demolish you if you touch what’s mine.
And she is most definitely mine.
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