Her dresses are too tight, her heels too high. She laughs too loudly, eats forgetting about decency, and her tongue is so sharp that not everyone would dare to cross her path. Few know that behind the mask of a confident woman hides someone who fears every rustle. But in public, Gianna will never lose face... at least, that's what she thought until he appeared. Many see in him a model defender of morals, a secret agent standing for the law. However, in the criminal underworld of New York, he is known as a conman and a killer with a character colder than the heart in his chest. Christian Allister has always followed the life path he planned for himself since his early years spent under bright lights in a dank, raw prison cell. Thanks to his penchant for order and fixation on the number three, he has never strayed off course. But perhaps it's unwise to be so confident in his future. One winter night, their fates intertwine. She hates him—his cold manners, his arrogance, his overly attentive gaze. But over the years, their games of mutual insults turn into a habit. Christian never planned for Gianna. She is the very embodiment of chaos, completely not to his taste and married, but none of that stops him from following her with his gaze every time. All this time, she did not know that she belonged to him: she is his madness and his inspiration. His craziest obsession.
