Twisted Hearts (The Camorra Chronicles, #5)

by Cora Reilly

Some people don’t believe in love at first sight. They say it’s only lust. The first time I saw Savio Falcone, I fell for him, literally and figuratively, and not in lust either because I didn’t know what lust was. I fell in love with a boy I couldn’t have, not in a way my family would approve.

“That boy can charm the frock right off a nun, Gemma. Be vigilant.”

“Please be good to my girl, Savio,” she whispered, her eyes earnest in their worry for her daughter. “Gemma is a good girl. She’s got a heart of gold, but even gold isn’t indestructible. I know as a Falcone, Diego’s threats mean nothing to you, but maybe the wish of a mother does.”