Jusqu’à ce que la mort nous sépare (La beauté du mensonge t. 4)

The story feels intense and dangerous, but also deeply romantic. I'm curious about how the author approached blending these tones without one overpowering the other.

The characters’ choices are so complex and layered—sometimes hard to reconcile with traditional notions of heroism. Did that make anyone else question their sympathies?

The details feel authentic and immersive, making the danger and allure of the mafia universe so compelling. I wonder if the author spent a lot of time on the background or if it's drawn from personal experience.