C10 Captured And Claimed By The Mafia Don

Leonardo POV

I couldn’t stop thinking about how her lips felt against mine—soft, warm, perfect. The way she looked at me afterward, her eyes wide with surprise, haunted me. And now I was furious. Furious with her. Furious with myself.

“Control, Leonardo. Get a grip.”

I slammed my fists into the punching bag, harder with every swing. Each hit sent sharp jolts through my knuckles