The Jilted Bride Marries The Ruthless Capo
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the Underboss of the Fazio crime fam
bright in the dark nex
Little Trouble' read: "She is just
lying in the sheets of his pri
't break; it
who pulled me from a burning opera house. I p
es rare pink diamonds while giving t
t cheat. He h
blic. He even abandoned me on the side of the road o
ld accept the fake ring and the disresp
as w
for women who have opt
and dialed a number I hadn'
ike gravel growled
f the rival family. The man
" I whispered, stari
, Enzo. And I want the Fazio
pte
Fazio crime family when I unlocked his burner phone and
ight in the darkness of ou
fell in a rhythm that used to comfort me. Now
at the devic
s saved as 'Li
nds on me. She is just a statue, Dante.
d was a
d. They were the Egyptian cotton sheets from Dante's p
ot break. It s
I was Elena Vitiello. I was raised to be seen and not heard, to be t
ught he was the hero who pulled me from the burni
in a way that made women stupid. He had the j
ilk of my nightgown felt
e door. I did not cry. Tears were for wo
b and pulled my own encrypted phon
ey shook from the adrenaline of light
memorized a decade ago
ang
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gravel grinding against bone. It
dei Capi* of the rival family. Th
g is off,"
ld hear the faint sound of a lighter flic
d like a prayer and a curse comi
voice was steady now. "He has a *
ntence. Dante hadn't just cheated. He had mocked me to a mistress.
aid. "I want an a
ow the price, Elena. If you come to me, there is no going back. I will burn the Fazi
the mirror. I looked pale. Fr
I said. "I
y. I will be in New York in thre
't," I
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es
you, I will cut
ne wen
time in eight years, I didn't feel
. Dante shifted in his sleep,
back on the nightstand,
de him. I stare
up the custom engagement ring. It wa
just a piece of gla