Romance · fiction
Front Row at the Lantern
The first time I insulted Enzo Caruso, I had no idea people were afraid of him. The second time, I knew exactly who he was. That was the problem. “You called him Mr. Hostile Takeover.” Marcus stared at me backstage like he was trying to decide whether my funeral would require assigned seating. I shrugged and checked my lipstick in the cracked...
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