Part two of a duet
My world is on fire, and I'm obsessed with the girl who lit the match.
Bloodied knuckles and a lifeless body at my feet confirm it: Penny is my demise.
My gentlemanly façade is nothing but a memory.
My sins are seeping through my shirt like ink.
I tried to leave her. Couldn't do it.
I tried to snuff the life out of her. Couldn't do that, either.
So we'll slow dance in the flames until I'm nothing but ash and embers.
I'll only rise like a phoenix when she's gone.
The problem is, I'd never let her go.
No, she'd have to run far, far, away to escape me.
And maybe she will if I just told her the truth: I own the Sinners Anonymous Hotline. And I've listened to every call she's ever made.
Dark mafia romance. Enemies to lovers. Age Gap. Slow burn.
Somme's notes:
Sinners Consumed is part two of a duet. Rafe and Penny's story starts in Sinners Condemned.
For a better listening experience, please listen to Sinners Anonymous before listening to Sinners Condemned and Sinners Consumed.
You should know that I write dark romance and that my stories—including this one—aren't for the faint of heart. They contain several triggers, so they aren't suitable for everyone.
