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Chapter Seven

Author: Sam Writez
last update publish date: 2026-08-27 04:13:10
VALENTINA’S POV

How dare he?

He thought holding my hand, shedding a few tears and whispering apologies would make me forget what I had seen?

After everything he had done tonight?

Just when I thought about giving him a chance to explain why he let me go to Russia on my own, he proved once again that I had made the right decision before.

It had taken a doctor and two nurses to calm me down. They injected me, making me fall asleep.

The moment I woke up, I found my dad right beside me. The dark cir
Sam Writez

I think Valentina would be needing much more than that to trust Renzo again. What do you think?

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  • The Mafia Heiress He Let Go    Chapter Seventy Five

    VALENTINA'S POVDaniel arrived at 6:58 pm, two minutes early, and Renzo made him wait at the gate for four more.I watched from the window of the small sitting room. Renzo took the bottle out of Daniel's hands, turned it over, checked the seal, the label, the bottom. Then he handed it to Leo, who carried it away somewhere I couldn't see. Daniel stood there with his hands open and a polite smile, like a man who had expected exactly this."They're being thorough," my father said behind me. He had come in without a sound. "Good.""Dad, he's just a guest.""Nobody is just a guest in this house." He straightened his cuffs. "Come. I want him seated before the soup goes cold."I found Renzo in the hallway on my way to the dining room. He was alone, checking his phone, and he put it away the moment he saw me."The bottle was clean," he said. "I tested it myself. Nothing in it, nothing under the label.""Then you can relax a little.""That's not my job.""Renzo." I stopped in front of him. I h

  • The Mafia Heiress He Let Go    Chapter Seventy-Four

    Daniel’s POVI called my father at nine that night, from the second phone, the one that stayed in the drawer unless I needed it.He answered before the first ring ended. That told me he had been waiting."Tell me about today.""Lunch went well." I walked to the window and stood to the side of the curtain, the way I always did. "I met the friend. Clara. She doesn't like me.""Does she matter?""She works with Valentina, and Valentina listens to her. I'd bet money she called Clara tonight and got told to be careful.""Then she's a problem.""A small one. She asked which firm I work for. I think she meant here in Russia"My father was quiet for a second. "And?""I told her it was a small one nobody knows. She let it go, but I know she'll look it up later.""Then there will be something to find." His voice was flat, the way it got when he was already moving to the next thing. "I'll have the website rebuilt tomorrow. Real names, real clients. Anyone who checks will see a boring little comp

  • The Mafia Heiress He Let Go    Chapter Seventy-Three

    VALENTINA'S POVRenzo drove me to lunch because my father said so, and I didn't have the energy to argue.We had barely spoken since the garden. He kept both hands on the wheel and his eyes on the road. I kept mine on my phone, reading Daniel's last message for the third time.‘Can't wait to meet her properly.’"I'll sit by the door," Renzo said when he parked."You don't have to come inside.""Your father wants me inside."I got out without answering. It was easier than saying what I really thought, which was that having him in the same room made everything harder.Clara was already at a table by the window. She jumped up and hugged me, then held me at arm's length. "You look good. Rested. It's weird.""Thanks, I think.""It's a compliment." Her eyes went over my shoulder. "And there's your shadow. He looks thrilled."I looked back. Renzo had taken a table near the door, his back resting on the wall, a menu open in front of him that he wasn't reading."Ignore him.""I'm trying. It's

  • The Mafia Heiress He Let Go    Chapter Seventy-Two

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  • The Mafia Heiress He Let Go    Chapter Seventy-One

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  • The Mafia Heiress He Let Go    Chapter Seventy

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