تسجيل الدخولAfter all, Luca never looked at price tags when he helped Elena restock the mafia's medical supplies. Despite Lucilla's blunt practicality, she would only ever recommend the most expensive places to get brunch with Elena. And even Jill, who had confided how odd her position as a don's wife was, woul
Massimo resisted the urge to yell. After all, any sound of violence might attract the lone employee's attention—or that of any commuters walking by the glass windows. So instead, Massimo whispered as furiously as he could."So the FBI just has security footage of the most damning parts of our entire
Meanwhile in California, Elena and her parents were finishing up breakfast when there was a knock at the door. Despite the early hour, Elena had a sinking suspicion she knew who it was. She let Noah open the door this time."Good morning, little bro," Cameron greeted enthusiastically.The well-dress
Massimo didn't have time to object to Luca's proposal. Suddenly, more CO2 alarms were going off. Massimo couldn't mistake that shrill noise—not when it sounded like it was coming from the whole building.Last time, Luca had hacked into the alarms, he had only targeted one area. From the sounds of it
"Did you hear that?" one man asked. "It sounded like it came from here.""Isn't that room supposed to be locked?" another asked.Massimo heard three sets of rapidly approaching footsteps. They couldn't enter this room. Otherwise, Massimo would be screwed.He'd get arrested. He'd doom the mafia. And
"On it," Luca quickly replied. "There's a CO2 alarm nearby where the guard is stationed, right?"Massimo quickly glanced out from his hiding space. "Looks like it," he stated."Perfect."Before Massimo could ask any follow up questions, the CO2 alarm by the security booth started loudly beeping and
Elena knew she was being a little foolish. She knew she was putting herself in unnecessary danger. But she also knew that as long as Tyler's mystery woman was running around, more people were going to get hurt.So Elena ran after her.She bolted down the side street, trying to catch up. But the myst
It was obvious Sloane was talking about Massimo hiding the hacking details from Elena. Yet he felt his blood run cold as he thought of the bigger lie he was keeping secret—his double life as Elena's simple mechanic husband.The rest of the meal passed by relatively well. Elena was surprised that Mas
Massimo felt like he couldn't breathe. Had he messed up? Did Elena suspect his real identity?He forced himself to calm down. He looked at Elena's face. Though he couldn't fully make out her expression since she was still wearing a blindfold, she didn't seem suspicious or angry.No, she seemed confu
So Elena smiled back.With all the excitement, she had almost forgotten the mafia don in the room. "Elena," Massimo stated, voice ice cold, "do you actually know these people?"Elena knew that tone. It was the tone of the Mafia King, deciding whether someone's story checked out. Deciding whether to







