The Price of Her Name(Trapped in the Mafia's world...)
a.m., a sleek black car pulled up in front of her apartment. She had barely stepped outside when the
in ma
drive m
blink. "Mr. M
rse, h
kept her hands folded on her lap. When they finally pulled up at
epped
morning light filtering through stained
t R
im, his men lined the walls, their expressions blank, their guns barely concealed be
didn't believe you would
Since this is my wedding, I might as
w ch
taking pictures?" she asked
ourse, we will. Any
ice. A priest stood waiting, shifting n
hite dress, but what did it matter? It wasn't like she was a bride in the real sense. She stopped besi
ake Valeria DeLuca to be y
d
ce was
ke Rafael Moretti to be you
a hesi
feel his gaze on her. Her fingers clenche
d
he rest of the ceremony quickly. He didn
now kiss
ie fl
ising her chin
leaned in, brushing his lips against
is lips curved. "See
could speak, the priest hurriedl
, her fate
leria's mind screamed one q
lked into my o
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ked on the passing scenery, the weight of the ring on her finger pressin
here was j
s phone buzzed. He glanced at the
ster," he
beyed withou
frowned.
is tone brook
ate's massive gates. Before Valeria could sa
The command was dir
ike that,
them. Valeria clenched her jaw, watching as Rafe'
marriage to hi
estate loomed before her-cold and unfamiliar. She wasn't
streets. Fifteen minutes later, he stepped into a private loun
able, their gazes sharp, their hands
lling his cigar between his fingers, unreadable. He ha
nd when Rafe wasn't
ged with dangerous undertones. "Salerno has
ed heavily. "Salerno has always been a proble
s eyes flashed cold. "Or maybe he is just confident. Co
im, leaned forward. "You think
y, setting his glass d
hink, Dant
hifted in his seat. "Moretti,
t out, grabbing
urmured, his grip tightening. Vit
Raf
apart. "Let me be clear. There is a rat in
voice turning
ng heart out. And I w
to, watching h
oat. "What do you wa
mple. We cut Salerno off at the kn
One by one, the men le
it is on
g a cigar. "I am sure
rag, the em
eone betr
watching the
y dead. He just do
dded. "W
is cigar again
or Salerno to
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returned home, it
nodding at him as he stepped inside. He found Valeria in the grand living roo
look up whe
lef
jacket. "I had a bus
g night?" Her
xpect, Valeria? That we would toast
"I expected c
loser. "Mia, you married
retched be
king onto his. "What exactl
, his expressi
deliberate grin, he
was already walking away, di
lenched h
d into her ow