Violence is my language and bloodshed is my currency.
I’d be the first one to tell you: I’m not a good man.
I steal things. I hurt people.
Drugs and money are all that I know.
That is, until I see Portia. Until I decide to take her for my own.
With a body so tempting, a mouth so ripe, how could I resist?
I didn’t know she was the heiress to another mobster’s fortune.
I didn’t know she would become part of a dangerous game.
And I didn’t know that she’d become not only my lover, but the mother of my child.
Now she’s pregnant and in danger. She’s the prize to be captured.
Only I can protect her and our child.
But if my enemies get to me, she’ll be left alone.