The Mob's Bride

ghter-in-law of a prominent coun

a celebrated rising star i

d a love for a woman named Isabel

lessandro Marcello had declared

. "Send Ava to him. No matter how ruthless he is, would

and married into t

s Leo who lo

.

lessandro, the head of the Ma

pressing a scalding cigar onto the back of

ly demanded Leo's belov

ed himself in his study for two days

ed wooden door, holding

and his assistant. "But Alessandro's deadline is thre

d security at its tightest yet most chaotic, it's the perfect moment to sli

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o's car. Tell her it's part of the plan, that she's to stall him for a few days. He

he crystal fruit plate

ll into that monster's h

"But Ava is your fiancée. If Alessandro

e is, would he dare touch the councilman's future daughter-in-law? Once t

he chill spreading from m

ng but a perfect cover for

e over to another monster's

posable stand-in,

it up to me sounded

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on the floor, his expr

hing for my hand. "Ava

g to pick up the shat

d my fingertip, and a b

st, drawing my fin

is touch made m

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lp me," he said, his eyes filled wit

w it wasn

lla?" I as

is safe, Alessandro's wrath won't touch us. Ava, my father's position, our futu

chin resting on my head. "Don'

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t the faint scent of pe

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