Too Devious To Tame (The Giovanni Clan) - Plot & Excerpts
Was. Going. To. Beat. This. Every thought underlined by another vicious hit to the punch bag, the pain shooting up his bruised knuckles proved a distraction from his dark thoughts. Guilt gnawed at his insides, fury at the injustice of it all. He didn't want to think, to feel. He was in control of this, damn it. He was not falling for her again, no fucking way. Giorgio dodged the rebounding punch bag, wiped the sweat off his brow, and forced himself to breathe evenly. She would be waking up soon. He had to get back to her, and he had to have himself under control when he did. He never should have agreed to this, family be damned. His cousin had no right to ask him to look out for her. And what had he been thinking agreeing to it? He had wanted his revenge, but the frail woman he'd left sleeping wasn't the Jemima he'd known back then. She would have given him merry hell after what he did last night, not curled into a ball, silent tears racking her frail body. Another wave of guilt so raw he could taste the bile on his tongue, brought him to his knees with a string of Italian curses.
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