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Carlos Moretti's Older Sister

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CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE

LIBRERIA FIORETTA

MORETTI'S PLANNED DAY

Nico’s arm was still rigid when he raised the gun again, his jaw locked, eyes burning like a fuse too short to contain the explosion.

“Carlos,” he growled, the name venom on his tongue. “I’ll put a bullet through his skull myself. Today.” He turned, like a storm about to break through the door.

I caught his wrist. Firm. Unyielding. The gun jerked with his motion, but I didn’t flinch. I pulled him close enough that his breath fanned hot across my cheek, his fury trembling through his veins.

“Stop.” My voice was low, steady. “You’ll do nothing yet.”

His eyes snapped to mine, wild. “You want me to sit still after this?” He jerked his chin at the wreckage, the scattered ashes of my shelves. His voice cracked with rage. “After he sent dogs to touch you? To destroy the one place you built for yourself? No, Catalina. I’m not sitting still. I’ll drag Carlos Moretti out
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  • My Mafia Husband Thought, I Was Innocent    Wasted Money on a Useless Transaction

    CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE MORETTI'S ESTATE By the second day, Carlos’ estate office was practically my war room. Documents no longer piled, they flowed, from Nikolai’s desk to mine, from mine straight under Carlos’ reluctant pen.I leaned back in the chair, fingers drumming on the desk, eyes flicking to Nico. “You. Keep Dante busy. Mislead him. If he even breathes near Via Sant’Angelo, I want you on his throat first.”Nico’s brows rose, lips twitching. “On his throat? That’s a first. Usually you ask me to dance around him, not strangle him.”“I don’t care if you dance, strangle, or serenade him,” I said flatly. “Just don’t let him get near Sant’Angelo. At any cost.”He chuckled low, leaning back with his usual smugness. “Consider it done. If I have to play the fool to keep his eyes off you, I’ll play it well.”I ignored his grin and shifted to Nikolai, who was already flipping through coded reports with calm precision. “Update

  • My Mafia Husband Thought, I Was Innocent    Another Battle, But With Papers

    CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE MORETTI'S ESTATE Carlos's Estate Office Carlos flinched when I smiled. Not the soft, angelic smile I gave strangers, but the wide, sharp one that stretched across my face like a blade. The one he’d seen when we were children and he knew he was about to be dragged through hell. “Since I’m staying for a while,” I said sweetly, “why don’t we make it productive?” His eyes widened. “Catalina-” I pinched his ear between my fingers and yanked him forward. He cursed, stumbling, but I didn’t loosen my grip. “Don’t whine. You’ll live.” Like a scolded boy, the Don of the Morettis was dragged across his own halls, men staring, too afraid to even breathe wrong. I threw open the doors to his office and shoved him inside. “Sit. And don’t move.” The desk was a warzone. Folders half-open, receipts stuffed between ledgers, unsigned contracts stacked lik

  • My Mafia Husband Thought, I Was Innocent    Carlos Finally Resolved to be the Don

    CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE MORETTI'S ESTATE Training HallThe mutters spread like a virus.“She’s the boss’s sister, of course Roan lost.”“No man’s gonna hit her seriously.”“Unfair fight from the start.”I stopped cold, the frost in my gaze shutting every mouth that dared move.“You think he let me win?” I asked softly, dangerously.Not one of them answered. But the doubt was written plain across their faces.“Fine,” I said, voice slicing clean. “If you want a comparison, then I’ll oblige.”A shadow moved forward. Nikolai. My Nikolai. He peeled off his shirt as he stepped onto the mat, muscle and scar and cold calculation carved into every line of him.The soldiers muttered again, uneasy this time.“That’s the Lucchese’s man.”“No...La Rosa Nera’s.”“Unfair, unfair-”“Unfair?” Nikolai’s voice rumbled low, a dangerous grin tugging at his mouth. “Then let’s even it ou

  • My Mafia Husband Thought, I Was Innocent    She Sparred With Moretti's Strongest Soldier

    CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE MORETTI'S ESTATE Training Hall “Call the medics,” I ordered flatly, not even sparing Nico or Carlos a glance. A couple of Carlos’ men scrambled out of the hall immediately. By the time the medics rushed in, Nico was still groaning dramatically on the bench while Carlos sat with bloody knuckles, smirking through the sting. “Idiots,” I muttered. “Both of you.” Carlos chuckled under his breath, wincing as the medic disinfected his hand. Nico, however, perked up immediately, eyes narrowing suspiciously. He knew that tone in my voice. “Don’t even think about it,” he snapped. But I was already speaking, eyes on Carlos. “Who’s your strongest soldier?” The room froze. Carlos tilted his head, curious. “Strongest? That would be Roan. Why?” “I want to spar.” “What?!” Nico shot upright, nearly knocking the medic

  • My Mafia Husband Thought, I Was Innocent    Carlos VS Nico

    CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE MORETTI'S ESTATE Training Hall Carlos nearly dropped his cigarette when his eyes traced over my neck again. “Madonna mia… sorella, what the hell is this?” Nico smirked instantly, leaning back in his chair with all the arrogance of a man who wanted credit. “Exactly what it looks like.” Carlos snapped his gaze to him. “Do you have a death wish? She has a husband, that husband. If Dante sees her like this-” “Then maybe he’ll finally realize he doesn’t own every inch of her.” Nico tilted his head, utterly unfazed. “Besides, you should be thanking me. At least she was with someone who worships her properly.” Carlos slammed his palm on the table. “Worship? This isn’t worship, this is madness! What are you to her, huh? Some lover lurking in the shadows?” Nico’s smile sharpened. “If she’ll let me, gladly. Lover, shadow, anything she wants.” He lean

  • My Mafia Husband Thought, I Was Innocent    She's Fully Marked By Nico

    CATALINA'S PERSPECTIVE MORETTI'S ESTATE I woke first. Afternoon light cut through the curtains, softer than dawn, and the weight of Nico’s arm still banded tight around my waist, his leg hooked over mine like he’d caged me even in sleep.I shifted, trying to slide free. His grip only tightened.“Nico,” I murmured, elbowing his ribs.He groaned, buried his face against my shoulder like a child refusing to wake. “No. Still mine.”I rolled my eyes, twisting enough to see his hair a wild mess against the pillow. “Get up. You’ve taken enough liberties for one night.”At that, his lashes lifted, dark eyes catching the light with lazy amusement. His voice rasped, sleep-rough. “One night wasn’t enough.” His gaze slid down my body, lingering where the sheets barely covered me. “Clearly.”I followed his stare, and cursed under my breath. My skin was a battlefield of his making. Dark bruises bloomed across my collarbone,

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