Broken Strings: The Mafia Wife's Exit

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. He cared about order. He cared abou

e asked, his voice materi

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son," I said, my voice trem

the Gala aboard the Lady Anastasia. You will wear the red dress

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strike. He knew my sist

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tor baring its teeth. "Dante

words tasting like ash an

," Sofia s

hug me, a performan

in, her lips b

voice a venomous hiss. "You are just the ba

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ent over

me like a concrete wall, knoc

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d my limbs, turni

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deck above, a dark shape

s swi

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ped ki

my bones, but the r

cho

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water pu

ant to fig

rabbed the bac

curity staff hauled me onto a rescu

, shivering violently, vomiting

he yacht, holding Sofia in his arms like s

r pulse. He was ki

asked if I was

ing the brine

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hen handed me a

lumsy, but I dialed the

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instantly alert. "Why are you

said. My voice

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the promise of violence lingerin

I said, watching my husb

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