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FRACTURED OATH

Chapter 4 THE WEIGHT OF DEAD MEN

Word Count: 1107    |    Released on: 26/07/2026

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that refused to leave. I'd thought about renovating after he died. Ripping out the dark wood panels. Burning the b

was dying

grandfather bought this land with blood money. My father expanded it with more of the same. Now it was m

ut a knock. Only one

ing again," J

think

g, differe

d, silver hair, eyes that had seen three generations of Moretti men make the same mistak

le is awake

kno

his subclavian artery. Another minute a

rom the wi

desk. Manila. Thick. A photogr

k it up. "Wh

nt Jude's Memorial Hospital. Eight years in the ER. No criminal record.

l asking for h

t. But you

ne. He helped himself anyway, crossing to the d

hair. "They hit another shipment last night. That's how Marco got shot.

r. Losing him wouldn't

million. And the Russians are e

whiskey. It burned going

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e unma

m disuse. "Marriage is a weakness. Attachments are a

. "The Volkovs are painting you as a thug, Dylan. A young, reckless thug with no roots, no family, nothing to lose. That makes you unpredictable

ipped to the front showed a woman in blue scrubs. Da

me to marr

"Her brother owes fifty thousand to the Vasquez operatio

ring and a contract? This is

e debts get collected. And

pul

a living. Imagine what the press will do with that. The billionaire

face stared up at me from a driver's licens

r mother's

Astoria. The nurse is drowning in medical bills. She's two

o sweep in, pay her debts, and she'll b

he used when he was being the consigliere instead of the man who taught me to shave. "Her

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ses his knees. And she goes back to her seventy-h

or of her eyes, I realized. I'd noticed them in the photograph. Tired b

lready se

it up. She's being

have asked

served three Moretti bosses. I buried two of them. I'm not going

oor. Paused with h

alites. This one has steel in her. I saw it in her file. Marco confirmed it. He

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long time. The fire died.

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offer her a deal s

rank to the man I was about to become.

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“AVA'S POV A debt I never knew about. A marriage I can't escape. A man I can't resist. I'm a trauma nurse. I save lives. I don't date billionaires, and I definitely don't marry them. But when my brother's gambling debts fall into the hands of the Moretti family, I'm given a choice I can't refuse: marry Dylan Moretti - cold, ruthless, dangerously beautiful - or watch everyone I love pay for my refusal. The terms are simple. Eighteen months. Play the perfect wife in public. Don't ask questions. Don't enter his office. And absolutely do not fall in love. Simple. Until I'm living in his penthouse, surrounded by guards, secrets, and the suffocating weight of his attention. Until I'm stitching up his wounded soldiers on marble floors. Until I see the cracks in his armor - the nightmares he won't name, the brother he buried, the warmth he hides behind ice. He's the king of a criminal empire. I'm a nurse from Queens with steady hands and a moral compass he's slowly shattering. Every glance is a threat. Every touch is a countdown. And when his enemies come for me, Dylan Moretti will burn his own kingdom to the ground to get me back. But in a world built on blood and betrayal, loving him might be the most dangerous thing I've ever done.”