In the shadowed world of crime, forbidden desire ignites like wildfire. They said Ever Christianson was a dangerous man, one that could consume me without remorse. But when his eyes locked with mine, I felt it in my soul. He was the forbidden fruit that promised ecstasy and destruction. Whispers of caution trailed after him like ghosts, warning me of the path I was taking. Yet, in his arms, I found solace from the storm inside of me,...