Grace’s POV
The bliss of a wonderful getaway came to an end. Damiano dropped me at my apartment and drove away. I stood on the terrace gazing at the direction his car trailed away. I sighed to myself, how did I manage to like a Don, moreover the King of the underworld? I always wanted something out of my life but this is way beyond something but I wouldn’t change it for the world. I like how I am with him, I love the way he can bring out different colors in me which I didn’t even know existed in the first place. I don’t think I like him…. I think I am falling for him. I took a couple of long breaths to calm the emotions; this is way too early to think about falling for a person. He has told me so many things about him even let me on one of his darkest secrets but I want to know him person
