Betrayed Wife: Hiding The Mafia Boss's Son
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our family brunch, the doors burst open and a
Michael's no
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ood there in shock, his mistress lunged at m
ife; I was just an incubator for his empire. He
an hour, stripping him of his money and
ping, claiming he loved our un
my stomach and looke
Michael," I lied. "
lked away to build my own empire-with
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n the world for me, never suspecting that by the time the s
ow, casting lace-like shadows across the sheets. I stretched
ly between the velvet walls of this room
el Th
oy, the alchemist who had scrubb
to look
jawline, dark lashes resting against chee
abbing my silk robe. My
through the photos from
e he
ng the donors who had no idea the wine they
agnates. To the families in New
the shee
ice was rough with sleep, a sou
t his waist, revealing the lea
at us," I said, walk
his hand warm and h
, pressing a kiss to my knuckles.
eal. It felt
attered the moment. It was J
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he loving husband evaporated, repla
dressing with practiced efficiency. "It's for th
be long?
rehead, brief and distracted. "I'm do
, feeling like the
went to organize his suit
scent of cedar and expensive cologne
had worn two days ago to
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ir c
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ase landing in the pit of my stoma
thing. Maybe he
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in two blocks away from
d comi
igarettes, boiled cab
e minutes before I needed to be back at the
ed the d
efore I could even
napped, her arms cro
esperate attempt to seduce me, but a
Serena. I can't ju
s? You m
e question.
ed to the
lked
was asle
y nose.
four ye
child; he was my
ir, this boy was my ticket to k
om the doorway, her voice trembling. "He
feel love. I felt the cold s
rstand when
the brunch," Sere
patience snapping.
el! He is your firstborn so
us in two strides, grabbing
keep your mouth shut. The Haye
her eyes wet with angry tear
key to the vault. You are...
m w
I said softly. "One I
watching her
nt tomorrow. If you do, no
g my reflection in the
ed my
s place and slid the mask of the
role t