The Mafias Princess

ching endlessly before him. The early morning light filtered through the curtai

was a glas

r day, Lorenzo preferred something stronger. So

s sharp eyes distant,

h

gi

oung woman from

mind, the way she had looked, the way she had responded

been un

lan

unforge

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now where s

thing, he wanted

enti always got

wn and pressed the

onds, the

, as composed a

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d to the greeting. Hi

assignmen

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ouse this morning," he said slo

n't ask

ever

, bo

to leave, the door

dro ste

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ression darke

greetings,"

atmosphere

e us,

nd exited quietly, clos

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ightly under the weig

e this time?" he

t a cold, humo

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almost insultin

iffened but h

aduate. It's nor

s voice dropped, m

er, his presen

he said coldly. "There is no

o's jaw t

Lorenzo continued. "You think the enemies I've made don'

way, frustration fl

everyone like an

s gaze h

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hit like

head snappe

lled

over Alessa

hy

oser, gripping Alessa

etray

ered. "That's not possible.

slightly, his voic

problem. You believe

mbled slightly

against you," Lorenzo continued. "That

sed him

aid, turning away, "I want a list of

ated, then nodde

didn't l

ea

e door behind him,

er was i

Ruthless. U

hair, still shaken by th

uld think furthe

nd made him fl

ed at th

le

wered

l and teasing, "you got what you wanted la

ed. "What are yo

pa

en

aid. "You finally slept wit

andro

nt blank fo

bel

t n

t even b

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came

e mis

his c

through him, but he

casually. "We'll

before she could

he opened h

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dressed in delicate lingerie, her voice soft

mn.

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d come

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wasn'

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corner of

spread acro

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day before, planning

er and retrieved it, sl

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la had be

ow she had been impati

irk spread ac

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ing what h

her here agai

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ting smile appe

fa

erson who could ma

n Lorenzo

ightened, grabb

speak to