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What Do You Want

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ASHER

I ground my teeth.

“That was romantic, by the way,” he added with a smirk. “Who takes their mistress on a vacation like that? The pictures… you looked like a couple in love. Engaged. Married, even... Beautiful.”

He laughed. I didn’t.

“I cried a little,” he said, with that damn grin. “Not for my sister...nah, she made her bed. But for myself, because I realized you’d been lying to everyone.”

He leaned closer, voice lower, more dangerous.

“So, I kept digging. And guess what I found out? That this woman of yours... this Ariella was supposed to be dead. At least, that’s what the Italians believed. What you made them believe. Dead five years ago, right?”

My chest felt like it was on fire.

“But she didn’t die, did she?” Alex whispered. “You staged it. Right around the time your marriage to Dinara was finalized. People say you and Ariella were the ‘power couple’ until your father struck that little alliance with my family. She wouldn’t let go… so you killed her. Not literally, of cours
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