The Devil Of Milan

Milan worships fashion, but beneath the glossy runways and champagne lights, there’s a rot no one dares name.
I’ve spent my life sewing my family’s legacy into every hem at Casa Carbone, fighting to keep our atelier alive.

Then someone used my name, my designs, to launder blood money for Milan’s most ruthless network—the Brotherhood.
My life’s work turned into a weapon, my reputation shattered overnight.

And now… I’m theirs.
Or so they think.

The only man standing between me and total ruin is Rafe Morello.
The Devil of Milan.
Cold, merciless, and impossibly tempting in a tailored suit. His name is whispered in back alleys and boardrooms alike, a warning and a curse.

He offers me a deal I don’t trust:
His protection for my obedience.
But I didn’t survive this long by obeying men who think they own me.

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