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York whose very name makes people tremble. For four whole
e they'd rigged-his first love, Talia, deliberately proposed t
late parents' safe house into her pri
nt her, but she got one step ahe
t her and shoved me as
aint and crashed hard
n, unable to move, while he looked down at
ises. Do you really have to th
op-secret notebook, which
almost more than he could bear. But her eyes
eginning to end, I had been nothing but a che
, I boarded a one-way flight to our
I would nev
pte
na'
hirty men to rule New York's underworld-openly waive the punishment for his childhood
iercing wave of cla
"family-approved marriage cooling-
an-vanishing without a trace before he could claim
hall was thick with expensive cigar smok
y table, my hands trembling fain
d forced me to obey the merciless rules of the
ed wife in name, yet I was treated
ersary party, I had lost a hand-a hand his la
parasite that would never die, had clapped her han
"-a one-week cooling-off period, dressed up in fin
cold, hollow eyes and forced me to s
ent his unshakable author
to believe his nonsense
, the table
nd by the rules she should ha
rmchair and elegantly smoothe
aler and waved a han
ved her punishment on the spot, on the excuse that sh
lieutenants, laughed out loud and s
y, ring-covered fi
ent with the family, I was no longer one of them on paper-so I might as w
to one last desperate hope t
ed on my husban
flicker of mild impat
and smooth things over-reminding me that I needed to prove t
ntly froze me
through my mind of begging
zzard at fifteen below zero without so mu
consciousness, my whole body shivering uncontrollably-while Dante sat to
hing about going
ble, my heels clicking hollow
, I splashed cold water on my f
unt bangs Dante had made me cut, made me l
my eyes had final
lay beneath his mask of "u
t favo
ne coldness an
terrace for a breath of air, trying to steady
ked glass door,
were leaning aga
nafraid that, once the one-week agreement
h, arrogant laugh th
my entire existen
o underworld connections of my own; without his
rth nothing and deser
d walked back into the pr
p in a chair, clut
putting on a full performanc
rush, his hurried steps sla
over my chair aside, swept Talia up
r, completely ignoring me
ut, leaving me alone in a
ely, hardening into a dead,
door by myself, leaving my coat behind,
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