Chapter 3 Rules Are Meant To Be Broken
- The morning after tasted like sin.
- Alessia woke tangled in her sheets, her body still humming from Luciano’s touch. Every inch of her skin felt too sensitive, every breath a reminder of what she had done. What they had done.
- She shouldn’t feel this way—flushed, alive, *craving more*. But she did. And it terrified her more than anything else in the world.