All I need is you

All I need Is You A book stitched with emotions raw enough to bleed, love deep enough to drown, and a tension sharp enough to keep every reader holding their breath. Two souls born from different worlds, shaped by opposite storms. Two minds carved by different truths. What else can be said? Perhaps love truly bows to no rank… maybe it obeys no rules at all. Harrison Wells— A name whispered like a warning. A renowned mafian whose heart has long forgotten how to beat for anything other than power. A man sculpted from shadows, living on the cold rhythm of money flowing endlessly into his accounts. Heartless. Cruel. Inhuman. Bitter. Selfish. Self-centered. The list could stretch into eternity. He is a creature whose reputation poisons the air long before he steps into a room. Even the wind avoids brushing past him, for his presence alone speaks one thing: Terror. No one dares meet his gaze; heads bow instantly when he enters. Fear trails after him like a loyal pet. But even the mighty fall. And for Harrison, the fall begins with Kelly Parker— the only fire strong enough to thaw a heart frozen by years of darkness. He fights it. He clings to the mask he’s worn all his life. Yet he crumbles in her presence, weak and vulnerable under the gentleness of her eyes. He wonders, Who is she? Why does she hold power over me? And for the first time in his cold, merciless existence… He feels it. Butterflies. Yes— even the devil is capable of trembling. He stares. He observes. He watches. And still… the feeling remains. A wild, uncontrollable desire. A need he cannot name. He realizes she is the medicine he never believed he needed— the antidote to every poison he’s swallowed to become the man he is. He finally breathes the words: “Be mine.” She widens her eyes, stunned that a man feared by nations could speak something so fragile. “W… why?” she whispers. He exhales, steps closer, his hand slipping to her waist— pulling her gently into the cage of his arms. His heartbeat stumbles. His breath grows heavy. A fire burns inside him, rising painfully, intensely… as if it wants to break free. In the darkness of night, lit only by the distant glow of the outside world, they stand— two silhouettes sharing one heartbeat. Their lips hover close, trembling with unspoken words. Her breath hitches. Her pulse races. She melts into him, waiting—aching—for what he’ll say next. Silence surrounds them… yet their eyes speak in a language older than words. At last, he breaks it— with a whisper soft enough to shatter her soul: “Because… all I need is you.”