The Mafia King's Pretend Wife
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glistening on hedges, but inside, the house simmered with tension. Elena walked the halls
half defiance. Her eyes were haunted, scanning each entryway
a whispered. "Yo
raits Elena recognized but wished she hadn't. "Rest..
's arm gently. "True. But trust me-t
t her, tense. "D
't hesitat
tood-not yet. Families weren't built overnight
riefing-Unsp
oom. Screens flickered with maps, blac
ariana's suitcase across the table. "S
I expected surprises. B
ms-she'd slept five h
n choked her. "We protect
arrowed on Mariana.
ce here." Elena's voice trembled, bu
eritance? And loyalty.
hen I don't want blood money. I wan
"Everything here mus
ed over the r
olitude-Love
h sunlight and old books, a safe sanctuary within the fo
events replaying: the gunshots, Luca's
.. Marian
rayal. Family
ar tissue on her ow
an down
d to f
nt-once Dante's mother's. A symbol
rward. If I fai
wiped her che
Home Encounter-
Italy, arrived unexpectedly-jet black
greeted by Esme, Luca, and a
id quietly, ha
a repeated w
orward. "He s
ly at Matteo.
fountain. Moon and sun share
ou know," Matteo began. "Thi
uickened. "What
ut something else-someone wanted
ne with veste
ted. Somebody's watching-someone
d hard. "So no
ou play. But you
d Reconciliation-Vi
ne in the garden. The estate smelled of j
his glove-
t it a moment,
our conv
wai
e wants me. He
fingers. "He tes
head. "No. H
amily is born or
is gaze.
through the garden,
ility, the
forged
nter Strike-Flam
erupted i
loors ablaze. Surveillance confir
in the command room, Ele
r De Luca properties," Esme sai
d. "Show the world: De Luc
w across the map.
"She may be a ghost-but
idn't r
na
ay. To
d. "You'll need p
sta
bring his head here
e st
nod
Ground-F
s-drenched, chaos around her. Sire
at the top
m the windows. Flames
one bodyguard injured
"Get her records, DN
ter Mariana
lders. "Then we make s
rew, ducked past hose strea
ung he
or lay debris, b
llowed
e hall,
swu
od there-
le
yes w
ad. "This shoul
d into
tered when shots e
dove
ice. A car exp
sprinted in
h-Blood on
estate, da
od in th
ded to a firem
d against the
moved hi
ver," he sa
"No. But if I'd died-I'd be
sed he
're
he kitchen, silence brok
Stand-A Siste
l, Mariana
foun
your fault
"They wanted to scare
ed her arm.
ked up. Hur
somewhere," s
ed her che
gue-A New
Dante's
file: Operation
e stood united
ooked a
e sun sets o
losed h
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er the prob
busine
bout Marian
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