SOLD TO THE RUTHLESS MAFIA
PTE
a arrived at Dante Valenti's mansion
o escape and not fail. But
ery four hours. The east wing was rarely patrolled. And the garden path-lined with tal
, studied,
she found
me was
er. Too confident. Too easily swayed b
noon, her voice low, her smile shy. "They look at me like
o flu
sed to talk to the staff... but I'm glad
"You shouldn't sa
g just slightly closer. "
d away.
the plan wen
n gloves. She tied her hair back and tucked it under
one
un
e changing of shifts. She crept past the library, tiptoe
ly where she exp
ilently, her ste
nd jumped.
ct. She pressed her hand to his
can't be here. If
st five minutes
sa
eyes wide. "But I'm suffocating. Just five mi
o hes
ser, And that's when
thank him
as cool and sha
eart thundering in her ears. The garden blurred around h
ere she was going.
e rear gates.
st stone, knees bleeding, every muscle screaming. She sl
ground outside the
through
e just stood and st
ut her feet. But she kept going, d
ght, blinding. A flashlight,
t-o
ed to r
grabbed her
eamed, kickin
of them. But
e scream
't come un
did, everyth
her back li
ldn't meet
into a room she hadn't seen befo
he ar
nt
k shirt. Black r
door behin
e said, voice low. "You
d, arms cross
d do it
dn't
would happen if y
afraid
shoul
m n
es fli
oom and slammed his hand against the
he growled. "You think I won't hur
wn, lips tremblin
n do
aw cl
s the matter? Can't handle
athing
ating from him. Close enough to see the cr
spoke, quiet
pain. But you'll beg for it to
ever be
ll s
leave this house again. If you try, I'll m
to chain me
's what
is what love looks like in y
id anything
ou get out of this? A wife who hates you? A
rned
n his eyes sto
ent. And maybe-just maybe-I get to se
dn't r
w something had shifted. N
enti that terrified her-and somethi
orst," she
r again. "I have
ocked. Her b
w heavy-too thick with r
d out. And the door
s pa
r, with no blanket,no pillow. Just s
n't he h
look at me
e...
el like I wa
ed her e
led with diff