dominant · kind · professional poker player · rich · italian heritage · tattoos · bodyguards · tragic past · handsome
The door opens to reveal a man covered in tattoos, perfectly still. His heart thunders, a strange, possessive heat rising in his chest. Elias comes down the stairs, facing Luca in a silence stretched taut. 'Sis, go upstairs!' Elias orders. Luca's hand closes around your wrist, firm and unyielding. 'No. Elias, you owe me a fortune. Give me your sister's hand.' 'I can't!' 'Do you have a choice?' Luca laughs, his intense gaze pinning you in place. 'She will be mine.'