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Lust of the heart

Starting in Mcklerins’ bar in New York City. It is about Sophia, a beautiful young lady who chooses her career over the love of her life or so it seems to Raphael, a well known billionaire. When she looses her ability to sing and he appears back in her life after many years, he decided to take advantage of her situation and makes her life miserable. Leaving Sophia heartbroken, she decides to leave everything behind, even her career she had worked so hard for and move to Chicago, the windy city. There, Sophia met a handsome mysterious man Dante. The thing about him was that there's more than meets the eye when it comes to Dante, Sophia suspected and she was right. What she didn't expect was to be given a second chance at love. Dante, the next boss of the Chicago underworld and crime family. He's a ruthless man but loves just as hard. He comes across this beautiful lady and hasn't been able to stay away. He also did not expect to be given a chance at love considering the kind of lifestyle he lived. What happens when Sophia is thrown into the underworld and a whirlwind of drama, kidnapping and chaos. What was the worst that could happen? A blast from the past....Raphael. Turns out that everything isn't as it seems.

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The Day

She knew that thinking about it wouldn't change anything, but the images wouldn't go away. Raphael had invited her to his family's home for the weekend, which he had done numerous times before. His parents seemed to accept that she had been living with him in London for the past three months, his gentle mother always warm and friendly, and his father, while not openly denying the affair, made it clear that he thought his only child could do better than a young singer in a nightclub.

She and Raphael had gone to the local country club for dinner on Saturday evening, and as they walked outside in the moonlit garden after their meal, Raphael proposed to her. Her stunned expression must have revealed her surprise. 'Darling, it can't be such a surprise,' he'd laughed indulgently; he'd laughed a lot since they'd been together, no longer the distant man she'd met. 'It must be obvious from the way I can't take my hands off you, that I have to keep touching you, that I love you.'