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, compliant Mafia wife to the ruthl
y fifth-anniversary present-a custom armore
unds of millions to buy her a he
r the Vitiello family's heirloom diamond necklace s
hreatening surgery to remove an old piec
Dante's verbal authorization
sabella right now, she's having a panic
rrified doctor at gun
ng table, bleeding out in agony while th
my absolute devotion and silent sacri
ring on his mahogany desk, and wa
to his greatest rival
itiello Family, and I have you
pte
na
ork Famiglia. He had stepped out to take a call and forgotten to close his secure session; the screen still glowed with the private server he assumed n
of ice in the lung: if I did not sever my blood oath ton
nt, bitter tang of gun oil. My fingers, tracing the edge of th
was a man who commanded thousands of lethal soldiers and
o him in an arranged marriage to secure
red his coldness, managed his household, and turned a blind eye to t
een in front of me were a
rative, heavily guarded smuggling route.
. Ever since her husband took a bullet that was meant for Dan
to build behind my r
round fight club last month. They had muttered about how D
ust as the heavy oak doors
eyes scanning the room with the predatory f
ie, looking exhausted
began, and the name felt like a foreign object in my mouth. "Can I
and looked at me as if I had beg
no place for you,
nded submission-and stated flatly that it
l, crept over my skin. I was his wife, ye
completely oblivious to the fact that my
xcused myself, stepping o
my face, but it did not clear th
n sweat, slid twice before it could activate the screen. I dialed a
ly offered them my strategic kn
something small but real-a shipment route, a safehouse location. If it checks out, we'll arr
hey would arra
yal soldier and my assigned bodyguard, but over the year
w current of sound. "I am preparing to leave New
ment before he simply said, "I
already seated in his leather chair, re
?" he casually asked, his
ing the air from my lungs
He informed me he had to stay up all
as compromised," he muttered.
pushed the words through. "You still need to upgrade the sec
off with a fli
is immense right now," he said. "Isa
custom armored Cadillac you ordered months ago?" I asked.
brief tightening around his ey
mitted. "You rarely leave the estate anyway, Elena. Th
ivate phone rang. I saw Isabel
n speaker as he wal
, Dante, I love the armored car! The soldiers
a softening of the mou
g to a murmur. "Stay safe, Isabell
me, his expression harden
complexities of Family lo
eady by the new, hard thing th
ght, Dante.
ving-and saw, for the first time with perfect clarity, a stranger who had bee
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