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Chapter 7

Marcello's eyes narrowed at the contempt in the man's voice. "Stupido." Stupid.

The man clenched his teeth. "Stupid?" He chuckled. "You really have no idea."

Marcello's gaze hardened. "About what?"

"It's time for you to die."

Marcello laughed, then paused and looked at him with a threatened stare. "How Ironic!"

The man raised a brow, wondering how he could be so cool while having guns pointed at him. He was just a freaking consigliere of the Colombo family, yet he looked unaffected by the guns pointed at him.

"Your wife is quite lovely. "I'm going to make her my whore after I kill you." The man said his attention was stuck on Mariana's ass.

Marcello clenched his teeth. He would kill any man who looked at his wife. "You just crossed a fucking line."

He chuckled, and the vibration sent a shiver down her spine.

Were they going to shoot Marcello?

She had no idea.

He was outnumbered.

None of his men were with them.

Was he going to die? She couldn't help but get worried.

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