The Mafia's Bride The Auctioning

in the closet with a cigarette ag

tem

omfort of my study, watching the dress like a newly foun

head while walking toward the dress,

ss, a pair of scissors, and a bit of red paint I had w

to look at the woman

y satisfied work. She looked like sh

ress and held it out before turning to me. "You are an ungrateful wom

face with the scissors, a

cheque at her. "Fill it up with any amount and feed your family. I don't want to s

een the gold she'd been mining for. I glanced at the

boots and left my hair in a ponytail before p

," I frowned at her, and she imm

and I picked up my gun

d ten minutes left

air on my nape stood. Without thinking, I grabbed m

on the possible person behind the agency

or as I walked with my phone in

y, re

tnessed a man kill an entire family last night by 4 a.m. She

recording o

fast on our tail. Albert was caught and killed by B

nce, then a gunshot.

amal, who had little to no information on Javier'

urs ago, yes,

while I get married to my proposed hu

he realized what I was wearing.

joking? Get back to w

hone call reached my ear,

ent down my spine, and I held on to the phon

e feel of soil." I hung up a

I headed out and d

late

sidered ba

ther be act

are? Abso

for the bride herself. Papa's smile fell f

e being able

for the wr

growled. "I will not stand

e, or I'll do it myself. And

e grabbed my hand tightly and

res will be at the receiving end. Your sister is to

ent church. All eyes w

a man," I paused, digging my h

orld just how bad of a decision th

gainst my arm, and

ut his reputation far

ddenly became too aware of the

and everything else w

now kiss

could be mistaken for the night sky. And in a split second,

for a

er to the car!

k of my hand so hard and pul

t me into a car, and I will blo

, I have no time

f the way and shot straight into the eye of a sniper up

d picked up the seco