I Was the Cover Story for the Don’s Forbidden Obsession

The first time Lorenzo and I truly saw each other for who we were was five years into our blood-bound union.

He was furious. "Adriana, do you have to throw yourself at me every day? Do you even understand what a sacred union means?"

I blinked awake, realizing I'd fallen asleep in the bathtub from sheer exhaustion.

Before I could explain, he threw on his clothes, dragged my naked body outside into the courtyard and hissed, "If you love being naked that much, why not enjoy it out here?"