The Mafia King's Pretend Wife
way of the Valmont Estate, her heart thudding with each step. Behind her, the massive double doors of the
n h
r mask, yanked it off, and tossed
have know
's knowledge. No one touched power wit
ges, hiding behind names, and faking a
le
than she expected. She turned the corner-f
ound her arm before
o walk away from
two years ago," she
ears ago, you disappeared and
ad than a
er cag
out in the middle of the night l
r mother. You stayed for the power. Don't rewr
use I couldn't breathe around you. Because eve
of si
s gravel. "Then why did you look at me like
ened. "You're im
ead. And I remember. You always looked at me lik
allowe
sn't
t terri
," she sai
t and pulled out a flash dri
idn't
e chasing ghosts. Maybe you're still looking for answers you never got. Like why yo
"What are you
he entire attack. Angles no one but the shooters should
at the fl
se daughter now wants a piece of your territory. T
stomach
gether," he added. "But you're in over your head.
age in silence from
Her own limp body was b
looked
tiny nod from the shooter to the man in the shado
se
where Alessandro ste
t an ac
rches
r had bet
ro had engin
ly walked into his
her second-in-command, a
t know," she muttered, do
gone to that party.
y. "He found me. I d
voice low. "And if you keep letting
save
owns
any
He's too calm. Too calculated. Men like that don't chase women out
d around the glass. "You
ill wan
dn't a
was answ
ause the last time you let your hear
later, Dant
a me
invit
ows and a man who said nothing but "Mr. Ca
very rational voice
ng at a priv
rolled to the forearm. His hair was windblown. H
r pulse reacted b
ow?" sh
to talk,"
bo
r fa
a fr
e died years a
to poison me yesterday using a formula only three people
m. "You think my
erground. And I think he's the one bankroll
s impo
why she turned on you. Not for power. For survival.
felt like the
find him," Dante said.
wou
you've built is a lie. And if he is
hesi
te said, holdin
as s
s dan
inevi
ok his
lew to
the skyline like watchful sentries. Dante had contacts in
pared Elena for
ent was in
r was u
e photo of her as a child. She crossed the room
as r
lived here h
an wasn't
her f
l al
orches
watc
ck of the photo was
But I never stopped watching. Don't
d silently
flicked t
asked. "That's
attered and furious.
ed herself another drink-he
, hands in his pockets. "
lied
ver l
me my father migh
know. Un
o help me-but to make sure I d
tur
me, he didn
re ri
blin
. Not just to me. To everyone. He knows every weakness i
why br
everything, I s
ust me? You're the reason I d
cause you were scared. Of me. Of yourself
e between
a
un
ctr
ret it?" sh
ry day I didn't fight h
s stinging. "I'm not
You're stronger. Sha
, his hand bru
more now than
br
ike he'd waited his
in the sheets and in each ot
dral, Alessandro Romano knelt before a pri
," he said.
"Then it's time we
door
an step
ome. Eyes l
at could slice
o loo
e home,
she believed had died at bir
e to burn