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Stacy — The Cattaneo wedding (2)

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A shiver went through me as he walked away from me.

I was on pins and needles throughout the ceremony, waiting for Don Angelo's big move, but it never came. Watching Jenny walk down the aisle with Don Angelo, a breezy smile on his face as they came my way, had my heart racing. Once they got to the end of the aisle where Luca and I waited, Don Angelo lifted Jenny's veil, kissed her cheek like a normal father, gave her away and then sat down and watched the wedding happen.

The fireworks only began after the ceremony ended. After Jenny and Luca left for the reception, Don Angelo was already waiting for me outside the church, holding the door of a limousine open himself.

"We wouldn't want to miss you at the reception. Shall we?" he said, indicating for me to get in.

I raised my head and looked around, considering my options. When my eyes landed on Scott across the road, my heart plummeted into my stomach. This was what I go
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  • His Mafia Princess    Stacy — He's never going to let me go (1)

    "I know you don't want me here, but—" he began, his body pressed gently up close against mine as we swayed to the music. "I'm glad you came," I said, not adding that he probably saved Jenny's life by showing up at the church. "How did it go?" he asked, taking my cheeks into his hands to look into my eyes. These were our last moments. I didn't want to cry, pay attention to my heart being shredded or worry him. However long I could, I wanted to delay breaking his heart. "Just dance with me, Scottie," I said, my eyes falling to his lips, tempted to claim them. I laid my head down on his chest and listened to his heart beat, pounding away fast. Still I didn't say another word and neither did he. I don't know how long I was in his arms, obsessing over how I'd never dance with him again. Hiding from him before the desperation to hear him speak again got the better of me. "You're rocking the hel

  • His Mafia Princess    Stacy — The Cattaneo wedding (4)

    "That question is weak and it disgusts me," he said with a hiss. "You don't know anything for sure, but what choice do you have?" "I'd sooner die than come back to you without the assurance that Scott will be safe. I'll devote my life to keeping him safe. The second he ceases to exist, so will my usefulness to you. I will become a glorified ornament," I said, laying it all on the line to try and assure Scott's safety. "If you think you can protect him, go right ahead and try. It makes no difference to me. I expect you to fall in line. After returning my funds, you need to find your own way into the Cattaneo household, since you squandered the opportunity I gave you, and dismantle the Cattaneos from the inside. No worries if you fail, you'll still be my heir, but I will make you kill Scott," he said, the threat as jarring as the first time he said it. "Now give back my money." Why did it feel like he'd be holding Scott's existence over

  • His Mafia Princess    Stacy — The Cattaneo wedding (3)

    I hadn't fired a gun at a live target in nine years. What the fuck was he playing at, bringing this up now after all this time? When the door opened, Don Angelo got out of the limo and held out his hand to me saying, "For the record, you didn't need the dead man's switch to get what you wanted today. Stealing my money was brilliant. I was humbled by that hail mary of a power move. It could have crippled my empire. I would have handed you the reins if you wanted them after something like that. No questions asked." I laid my hand in his and let him help me out of the limousine, but told him frankly, "I want nothing to do with your empire. You'll get your money once I get what I want, which is to go home." He let this sit between us for a while as we walked through the doors of the Cattaneo household, then out of the blue said, "Home to Scott?" and my blood ran cold. "Because I think that's going to be tricky, since he's here," he said, w

  • His Mafia Princess    Stacy — The Cattaneo wedding (2)

    A shiver went through me as he walked away from me. I was on pins and needles throughout the ceremony, waiting for Don Angelo's big move, but it never came. Watching Jenny walk down the aisle with Don Angelo, a breezy smile on his face as they came my way, had my heart racing. Once they got to the end of the aisle where Luca and I waited, Don Angelo lifted Jenny's veil, kissed her cheek like a normal father, gave her away and then sat down and watched the wedding happen. The fireworks only began after the ceremony ended. After Jenny and Luca left for the reception, Don Angelo was already waiting for me outside the church, holding the door of a limousine open himself. "We wouldn't want to miss you at the reception. Shall we?" he said, indicating for me to get in. I raised my head and looked around, considering my options. When my eyes landed on Scott across the road, my heart plummeted into my stomach. This was what I go

  • His Mafia Princess    Stacy — The Cattaneo wedding (1)

    I sat myself down on a pew in the middle of the church. By now Don Angelo knew about the FBI auditing grandpa's company. The company in question was the closest Don Angelo ever got to going straight, when it was left to him in his father's will. My father wasn't a sentimental man, but it being the last thing his father gave to him made it special. So much so that he even kept it legit for a few years after it was bequeathed to him. Just like everything he touched though, it eventually became just another front for illegal activity. Still, to this day, it carries a special place in his stone cold heart. After a move like giving that to the FBI, he was going to find me no matter where I went. So I opted to make things easier on us both and put myself out in the open so he could find me easily. "Cute little trick, sending the feds to my doorstep," said Don Angelo, sitting down next to me ten whole minutes after I had put myself out there.

  • His Mafia Princess    Scott — Here's the plan (2)

    I needed to be up close in his face to really set him off. His hands turned into fists and his face reddened with anger, but I could see him trying to regain control of himself. I had come too far. Too many emotions were rushing through me and honestly I felt a little high on power. "I'm not that man anymore," he said cautiously. "What I did to you, your sister and your mom was wrong and I'm —" Some part of me had been waiting years to hear him say it. Not even necessarily to me, but to my mom and Willow. Today wasn't going to be that day. Today I wanted one more moment with Stacy more than his lame ass apology. "Not six months after you walked out on us she became your wife, Jeff. What was the point when you're probably fucking around on her too?" I said with malice in my voice. That did it. He punched me, right in the face. In that moment, I felt so numb I didn't even register the pain. I envied hi

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