I think I love you, Lee. Now kill me.
What do you do when the woman you’ve fallen in love with makes the most impossible demand? Comply and you’ve lost her forever. Refuse and you’ve lost her all the same…
I don’t do relationships. I don’t fall.
I’ve never needed to.
I’m the bad guy, the one with the reputation. A London gangster, now living it up on Spain’s Costa del Crime. Bad men like me have always attracted good women – and bad ones, too. Sometimes it’s hard to tell, and I’ve yet to make my mind up about her.
She had Trouble written all over her from the start. That, and one of the Costa’s most feared crimelords watching her every move.
The sensible thing would have been to turn away, leave them to it. Do anything but allow myself to fall for her.
But who am I trying to kid? From that very first encounter we’d gone way beyond sensible.