Married to the Mafia Boss I Slept With (Champagne Venom)

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s flicker down, she removes it immediately. "Sorry,"

off forgotten. Shaking the memories away, I notice she has her litt

wearing a black mourner's dress, her petite frame stooped with grief. But for ninety minutes, she's been

found fault with her," Nikit

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thick layer of makeup under her eyes is an obvious attempt to hide that she'

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you might wish it, we aren't robots. We're allowed to have human emotio

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in disappointment. "

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ki. It's too soon for you to rese

what you are now, isn't it? Father is dead and Maksim is dead

ll developed our own coping mechanisms over the last t

iet. I retr

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ion. "Go home, Nikita. Go home and wipe all

hey haven't been shared. Maksim knew all of mine. And even as we lowered my brother into the

y meal. None of this bullshit pageantry, this 'showing the strong face o

now I

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I am the don now," I say coldly

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ling at how easily my tone hardens into frozen iron. "He would want

re turbulent. More erratic. Like the sky before a th

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ike heat waves. "The Orlov men and their godforsaken rules," she grumbl

cream in

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she should've expected. For a moment, we s

Ilya should move in with Moth

Excellent idea. It'll be good for Ilya to be closer to his gran

r viciously, losing my

istic outburst. "Ah-ha! So you

gry?" I demand. "You want me to blubber like a bab

-year-old nephew had been allowed to cry at his own father's funeral,"

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e, for Go

are being watched. Maksim didn't drop dead of a heart attack, Niki-he was murdered.

, I hate it when you're right." Straightening herself up, she fixes her ha

acy. It doesn't last long. Just one fleeting millisecond of contact befor

s mother-Cyrille, my brother

hen they see me coming. Cyrille gives me a shaky smile that b

here to ta

ead, realizing that can't be r

it will start to

. "My home was with your brother. Now that he's gone, I don't hav

you, Cyrille. You a

kes no comfort in it. With a bleak nod, she walks down the steps

as she looks me up and down. "I never thought I'd see you in this po

at a compliment

expect you to come home right away. But after the c

r. All I want right now is a strong

nger have a bachelor pad in the cit

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