Luca King.
The notorious playboy.
A master of one night stands.
My constant shadow.
Wherever I went, he was always there. Until he wasn’t. One wild night at a masquerade party was all it took. I got pregnant, broke my engagement, and failed my family.
The worst part.
I had no idea who the father of my baby was. I had only one clue. A Prince Albert piercing. Not exactly a smoking gun.
My parents disowned me after I refused to marry the prospects they presented. It wasn’t my fault I became gun shy. The last four men I met ended up dead. It was safer to have this baby on my own.
Our world was a dangerous one. And without the protection of my family... I was running out of time.
So it left me with no choice but to disappear, leaving no trace of where I went.
That was until Luca King found me at my lowest.
Maybe I should have tried harder to stay hidden because he would surely be my destruction.
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