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h our champagne, my fiancé
g. The situation re
f dangerous made men. Ten minutes later, Gianna posted a ph
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g a scene in f
, silencing my own instincts to appease his paranoia. Why did my decade
broken, a towering figure emerged from the shadows.
anded me the ultimate power to d
tion came with a pri
pte
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e flutes to mark our ten-year anniversary. Before the bubbles could settle, my fiancé loo
," Lorenzo said, his gaze fixed on a point just over my
k into his pocket and tu
asked, the words catching
he said, his eyes
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ened my social media an
tanding in her living room,
ead: My prote
ed with a text me
see you home. I mus
car and went back to his house, I would
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ng tables pretended not
s and associates
enzo because he was
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led him
ndisputed Do
re in the daylight and a rut
entire leadership of a rival syndicat
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s the ac
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aid. "Clea
my cold m
t had devoured thirty-two of his
'd scrubbed gunpowder residue for hi
rt of silence to su
nniversary for the wido
d's memory and Family duty
ne and opened the s
message
anding has
k a b
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the fina
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it
the glass doors into the
d car pulled u
o home, Miss Lucia?
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head fall back against the leather seat, th
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