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Leaning down, I press a kiss to his forehead, then whisper, “Addio, fratello. Ti vendicherò.”
“Stop calling her beautiful,” Renzo suddenly growls, something possessive in his tone.
Fuck, she’s asking permission to cry, and it hits me square in the chest.
“And right now, I’m thinking about forcing you to marry me so you can give me the heir I lost. After all, I’m stuck with you for life. I might as well get something out of it.”
“The one where you think flirting with me will make me care enough to let you go.” My eyes flick to hers. “I’m not that kind of man. If you make me love you, there’s no fucking way I’ll let you go. You’re fighting a losing battle.”
In Skylar’s darkest moment, I realize I’ve fallen for her. Hopelessly, irrevocably, madly in fucking love.
“You’re not fine, and I want you checked out. If your body rejects the kidney because of this, I’ll fucking burn the world down. Think of having the checkup as you saving mankind from extinction.”
“She had to watch as you killed him,” I hiss as I hold the knife ready over his stomach. “And I had to watch as she fucking broke.”
By taking my bloody hand, she stepped into my world and left her own behind.
“You’re mine, amo,” I groan. “You’re fucking mine, and I’m never letting you go.”
