Page 5 of Ruined Vows (Borrelli Mafia #5)

VUKAN

I DON’T CHASE. I CLAIM.

B ianca Borrelli.

She thinks this is a game.

She’s clever—offering me ten dates like it’s her choice.

I don’t play.

I take.

And I claim.

Still, I accept her challenge. Because the moment she set terms, she lost. The moment she stood in that cat-like outfit, bent on revenge— fire in her eyes and death in her smile—I knew she’d be mine.

She’s a Goddess, filled with warmth. She’s the light in my darkness.

She doesn’t know the rules of war. She’s never known a real war.

She’s not mine. Not yet. But she’ll surrender to me. Ten dates she wants, and ten dates she’ll get. She doesn’t know that I’ll turn those hours into a lifetime. She thinks this is a game.

She doesn’t know I’ve already won.

But I’ll play her game.

Because in the end, she’ll be mine forever .