Dating the Don
From housekeeper to fiancée… I never imagined I would end up Dating the Don.
I have one job: to clean the basement. But I stumble down the stairs, elegantly fall on my ass, and find my childhood friend torturing a stranger.
This is madness. He cannot be the same guy I grew up with.
Cristiano Dominio looks terrifying… and hot. Oh God, it shouldn’t be hot. What’s wrong with me?
I realize he’s caught me red-handed, witnessing something I definitely shouldn’t have.
Next thing I know, I’m his captive, and he’s asking me to marry him.
He says it’s the only way to convince his men I’m off-limits until things calm down… Fuck no. Is he crazy?
I’m not marrying a guy with a criminal record.
But the engagement is just for show. It would all be fake – he says. And I guess I could handle that… right?
Pages
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45