Caroline was a model and hated it. Hated the insincere parties, hated the devouring eyes. Until one pair of eyes stopped her dead. They belonged to Nicolo Sabatini, who proceeded to take over her life as though she were his property. And Caroline felt he was just like the others: all he wanted was to get her into bed. And yet he treated his grandmother with great respect and affection, and said he wanted Caroline to be her companion. Was he a wolf or a wonderful person? And what was she to do when she found herself falling in
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