Kindhearted and compassionate, Rosalia Amabella, preferably Rose, was just a curvy woman that was blessed with captivating looks and the ability bake and cook. She was only supposed to be locking up the bakery until a drunk and confused Greek God stumbled into her shop. 





Cristiano Rossi, the infamous and alluring brother of a notorious mafia leader. He was a dashing businessman at day, but a dangerous, mighty underground boxer at night. 





After spending a long, eventful night in a cafe with a woman he barely knew, the player didn't expect to meet her again, especially begging for help in a cold, misty alleyway where he had just committed murder. 



Saving damsels in distress wasn't something Cristiano thought he would end up doing either, or even becoming roommates with an attractive woman to keep her safe.





Four charming guys, a rustic loft over a boxing ring, an irresistible woman, illegal secrets, some sparks of love, and a few enemies: What could possibly go wrong?

Cristiano Craving

"Oh, my freaking gosh!"
Angrily, I stood, wiping myself before flushing the toilet and storming downstairs, stomping into the lounge with rage.
"Who the hell pissed on the seat?"
Turning their heads, they all looked at me innocently.
"Not me."
"Not me."
"Wasn't me."
"Never could be me."
I rolled my...

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