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“Touch her again,” Luca’s smooth, whiskey-like voice says above me, “and you die.”
“You better be ready, Luca Rossi,” I whisper to the empty room, “because all’s fair in love and war.”
He covers me with a blanket and bends down to whisper in my ear, “If I see any other man touch you, he will die. It will be a very unpleasant death.” He adjusts the blanket around my shoulders. “And you won’t be satisfying your own pussy anymore. When you need your problem, as you called it, taken care of, you come to me. You got that, tesoro?”
“You came into my house uninvited,” I say. “I’m going to call you whatever the fuck I want.”
“I am so fucking in love with you, Isabella.” Then, I crash my lips to hers.
“You know, I’m okay with you trying to kill me,” Luca says, and he looks down at the table. “That’s business. You tried. Failed. I shoot you in the head, and we all go back to our merry lives.” He reaches for a corkscrew on the table, then steps closer to Lorenzo. “But no one disrespects my wife, Lorenzo,”
