Her Italian Hitman: A Protective Possessive Instalove Romance (Protecting Her Heart Book 9)

Eliza

Most people are dying to come to Las Vegas

I just killed to get out

I have the magic touch

People fly in from everywhere to feel my hands on them

My plan is simple:

Give the best massages. Get the hell out of town.

Then some lowlife mob boss drops dead in a pool of my essential oils

Now I’m on the run under the heat of neon lights

My only hope?

A deadly international mystery man

Enzo puts the sin in Sin City

He swears he’ll keep me safe

I believe the gorgeous Sicilian when he promises to protect my heart

But I might be ready to gamble my innocence on the heat he’s packing.

Enzo

There isn’t much that surprises me

But even I’m not prepared to fall for an accidental assassin

They say find something you’re good at and get paid to do it

I’m damned good at killing assholes

The plan was simple:

Get in, take out a notorious crime boss, and get out.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned on the job, it’s that nothing ever goes according to plan.

One look at Eliza and the rule book flies right out the window.

Then the bodies hit the floor

She’s in trouble.

But lucky for her,

Trouble is what I do best.

Freeze, Readers!

Enzo is a smoldering Italian older man and he’s packing some serious heat. Grab your shades and a frosty glass of prosecco for this quick and steamy romance read. No cliffhangers to be found here. Just a guaranteed HEA, curvy innocent love story, and enough action for a hot Vegas night.

Smooches,

Regina