LENA’S POV
Last night was like a dream. Even now as I think about it, it still feels unreal. Vincenzo showed up at my home like a midnight phantom, only this time, unlike the first time when he broke in, I willingly let him in.
The man was insufferable, dominating, and crazy. He was a criminal crime boss for crying out loud, but why did I find myself longing for him constantly? He forced his way into my life, and at first, I wanted to run away as far as possible, but I found myself coming back to him. His presence haunts my home, my memories and my senses.
And even after he’d left early this morning, before the sun had come up, I couldn’t stop myself from smiling like a goddamn fool whenever I remembered how he took me over and over again until I was well spent by him. I felt like a te
