The Fighter Who Stole My Heart: Chapter 1

Into the Ring

"He was the assignment I was warned to stay away from. I’d never wanted danger until I met him."

Into the Ring

The first time I saw him, he was bleeding.

Sweat slicked his bare chest, blood trickled from his lip, and his fists moved like poetry wrapped in violence. I stood in the shadows of that grimy warehouse, notebook clutched in trembling hands, and forgot everything I was supposed to ask.

“Don’t talk to him,” my editor warned. “Just observe. Write the story. Keep your distance.”

But that was before his eyes locked with mine.

Liam Wolfe. Underground fighter. Dangerous. Illegitimate. Addictive.

He cornered me after the match, the crowd’s roars still echoing through the air.

“You don’t belong here, princess,” he said, his voice low, rough with adrenaline. “But you can stay if you like what you see.”

And God help me, I did.

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