Lane
I never believed I would love again. And then I met her.
The first time I met Angela, she swore she’d get me arrested.
She believed I was responsible for the murder of my ex-fiancee and her childhood best friend, Shannon.
But as soon as I laid eyes on Angela, the only cuffs I wanted were her to my bed. Yeah, it was a “love to hate.” So what?
I knew that as she got to know me, she’d see the truth. She’d know what kind of a man I was. She’d fall hard for me.
And guess what? When she started to get involved in our war? When she found herself caught between us and our rival gang?
I knew the truth. I knew how I felt. If I had to kill everyone to protect her, so be it.
Because eventually, it wasn’t a love to hate.
Somehow, she made me believe in true love again.
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