s silent.
couldn't drown out the thick
ce called home disappeared below her. Her hands rested in her lap, fingers inte
p profile was lit by the dim overhead lights, casting shadows ov
eard him spe
ad begun in
ivate jet - racing toward Italy to
ng into?" Leonardo's voice cut thro
ze toward him, finding nothing b
d softly. "You're dragging me into
hing like a sneer, but his
pawn." He paused. "
o let him see the effect it had on her. She had long ago learned t
feel the tension building b
to admit. She could feel it - the push and pull of attraction and h
ed. Was she really sta
d quickly, forcin
in this world. Not when betra
-
Milan
in the cabin shifted. Leonardo stood, collecting his things with his usual controlled movements
a little shaky as the weight
eart of the mafia world. A
re she had
began to pound in her chest. She tried to steady her breath, but eve
able, their eyes scanning the area for potential threats. One of them stepped forward and addressed Leonardo in Italian, which she couldn't
like an outsider. Her clothes, her style, everythi
d through the grand mar
anchi
ri
ci
features were enhanced by her sleek black dress, her dark red lipstick like a blood
ing at Ariana wi
ing with sweetness that made Ariana's skin
to Ariana, his gaze softening slightly. "Stay close," h
herself to speak,
-
Estate – T
ills and charming streets of Milan gave way to the more remote, isolated area that housed the Bianchi famil
et in the car, but the air felt thick with unspoken words. Leonardo was in the front seat, his back straight, his eye
r the massive property. The house was a monstrous structure, a blend of old-world charm an
p. She was joined by two men who Ariana recognized as some
rposeful. Marco followed, and finally, Ariana, who
rin. "Welcome to my home, Aria
wasn't here to enjoy anythi
sion, Ariana couldn't shake the feeling th
er of it all, s
-
with th
le was set with the finest china, silverware gleaming under the soft glow of the candles. Ariana felt out o
gaze never leaving Ariana for too long. Leonardo took the
edge of the table as she tried to keep her composure. T
on. "So, Ariana," she said sweetly, "What do y
er being wanted to scream. "It's beautiful," she sa
, but loud enough for everyone to hear. "I do hope you realize, Ariana, that
threat han
eart skipp
k, her voice steady. "I have no
-
ht of B
ana found herself standing alone in a dark corner
nardo brought her here? Was it to make her suffer
She turned to find Leonardo standing there
long here," h
"Then why did yo
his gaze hardening. "Beca
ld see the tru
eping her here fo
rting to c