Discarded Mafia Bride: My Empire Rises
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phire ring from the outdoor trash can where I'd tossed
r, my voice flat. "Some
t to Dante's power, filled with the city's underworld elite. The air was thick with
"devotion," how he kept a candle burning for his lost lov
Sienna, looking radiant in a dress the exact shade of my eyes. Holding her other hand was Luc
me gasped. "My God,
ing with a sympathy so false it was almo
ou," he demanded, his small voice laced with a venom th
n't be petty, Elara," she chided, her voice a low h
yes welling with tears as she claimed Luca had insisted she come, that she didn't want to intrude.
to chant for D
eyes finding mine. Then, he dropped to
" he announced to the silent r
ring, identical to the first. He slid it on
s voice a low murmur meant for ever
ng was just a cold, he
for me to make a wish. I closed my eyes, the faces of my pare
eep breath
rophone Dante held out for me. "My wish is..
od the threat immediately. A choked sob escaped
r nails digging into my skin
e turned to Dante, who was still kneeling at m
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