The Secret Heiress [Mafia Games 2]

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his own brother? Or shoot the bastard af

er panic. She couldn't stop getting hysterical and was shouting at the outrageo

e heck's

estate went on throwing punches at his victim.

e fury. Cries of terror and pain. The stoic, t

th these people? Everything looked so out

n the dining room, clueless that his brother would find him here and tr

from the Tomassini brothers. Let it all play o

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k hair. Muscular all ov

each my lungs. I backed off. My

staring at me? Deli

crooked grin stretching his pale lips and dark beard. Lea

e. I was just

your type?" He chuckled. "Hu

smile at his natural talent for giving shade. I'd

ell silent. He stepped dangerously close to me

m? Run? Shit. W

His heavy hands

uld come out of my mouth. My feet and le

g at his painful grip, I

He looked ready and excited t

d away. My head slammed onto the

No maids

rder me out here. No one w

, his other hand clasping my wrists. He pinned me against

one there. Please let

nd I were in Serbia? Wouldn'

I met up with Niccolo, the guy who spied on him to expose

s face but I just couldn't move

on you should be l

ow my lungs felt like they're bu

his brother, and just livid. "They paid you a lo

o!

no's whores? Or you w

squeezed my throat. "No! Please— Don'

y lips. "You will tell my brother you

ped struggling. Freeing my arms from his deathlike cla

m d

ath

g wouldn

ath

ink of

ould still escape. Maybe if I gave

lt uncomfortably tight now. I feigned calmness. I grab

His lopsided grin raised the tip of his dark

t g

in. "You almost got him kille

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