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"But the choice in the end is yours, Illayana. Always."
His brother, Arturo De Luca, seemed to be the face of the family. And what a pretty face it was.
He might not have known it, but the second she walked into that room, she was mine.
"I don't give a fuck what any of them think," Arturo stated with complete conviction. "Nevertheless, I won't tolerate it. I will not be disrespected. Should any of your men do so, I hope you're prepared to lose them." His eyes lit with fire, desire and lust rolling off him in waves. He clearly liked his women vengeful. "If any of my men disrespect you, there'll be nothing left of them by the time I'm finished."
closed my eyes and took a deep breath in, trying to calm myself like she said. It didn't work. No one touched what was mine.
“Da,” Dimitri replied. “Find the little girl's closest living relative and drop her there. If you can’t find anyone, send her to Blue Haven Orphanage. They’re the only organisation I trust that don’t harm the children.” Huh. So the Butcher wasn’t as evil as everyone thought.
She betrayed me. She actually fucking betrayed me, and now she was giving me over to God knows who.
“Diego? You wouldn’t happen to be a Cosa Nostra man, would you?” Nero smiled and answered for him. “Ex Cosa Nostra.” Something clicked in my brain. “You’re the one who got him to steal the $50,000.”
