My Savage Valentine

I was born into the world violently as all children are, but after the violence of birth it is supposed to fade away, but not mine. My family’s sorted history came with a long line of blood and savagery. From my birth to my death, I am destined to live in the midst of chaos and destruction. It doesn’t matter that I tried to escape this kind of cruelty. I tried to gain a respectable job in which I would fight the monsters I was surrounded by throughout my childhood. I tried to move past it and the scar it left on me. But like that scar that was dug into my flesh so is Fox Valentine, only the scar he left was on my soul. He molded me and I grew with him, only for me to flee from him. But when my job wants me to incriminate him I am tossed back into his clutches, and I find myself being dragged back to that life I had tried so hard to flee from. This is a Dark Mafia Romance Reader Discretion is advised. “Well, if it isn’t little Ophelia Blake.” His voice was dark like poison falling from his perfect mouth. He had tattoos peeking out of his white button-down shirt. He looked like sin, and that devilish smile could make angels fall just for a taste of it. But I was no angel, so began my dance with the devil.