They call me the Kiss of Death; a bratva assassin, feared by even the most powerful of men.
Only a mad man would blackmail me…
And Nero Verdi certainly has a reputation for madness. Ruthlessly ambitious, the Italian kingpin is akin to the devil himself.
But even the devil can’t escape death. Unless she falls in love with him…
I have many names, but he calls me his.
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