Masuk"To top it all off," Luca continued, "I have to watch my boss, my best friend, make decisions that are objectively bad for him. Because they're what's best for everyone. Do you understand that?"Massimo didn't know what to say. Luckily, it didn't seem like Luca was waiting for a response."I've know
It took about an hour for Luca to arrive at the airport and reconvene with Massimo. The mafia don had gone back to the general entrance area—mostly so that Luca wouldn't need to purchase a ticket to meet up with him. Massimo didn't normally mind airport security protocols, but considering the troubl
"Flight 123 to Los Angeles, California is now boarding all passengers," the agent at the gate announced over the loud speakers. "Again, Flight 123 to Los Angeles, California is now boarding all passengers at gate G12."Elena hurriedly grabbed her suitcase and headed to the gate. Her plane was boardi
Massimo moved to follow after Elena's retreating form, but he was immediately stopped by a security guard."Sir, you need to wait in line—""Not now," Massimo cut him off firmly. He tried to move around the guard, but the man just shifted his position, continuing to block Massimo's path."I need to
"I need help finding Elena," Massimo told them both, keeping the situation vague. They didn't need to know more than that to do their jobs. The second they told him they'd do their best, Massimo hung up.Of course, Massimo would be searching for Elena himself. And he knew the importance of speed in
Elena couldn't believe it. She was in a cab headed straight to the airport. She had debated taking the bus and making a few transfers, but that seemed more than a little impractical with her suitcase.Besides, as her mother pointed out, taking public transportation would take longer. And time wasn't
Massimo resisted the urge to take a breath and pause for a moment. He knew if he didn't say what he wanted to right then and there, he might not say it at all. So he continued on, ignoring the way Elena's focus suddenly sharpened or the way her eyes stayed firmly on him."I cannot make the decision
But then she grabbed her medical bag at a much more familiar, hurried speed and opened the door. She smiled—it was a tight, fake smile."Anyone I should help first?" Elena asked quickly."No," Massimo said simply. "They're all dead."As he saw the smile waver on Elena's face, he realized that wasn't
Elena ignored Massimo's phone. Luca had said backup was on their way—Massimo's subordinates were probably texting him updates. She wasn't surprised someone was trying to reach the Don of All Dons in the middle of this deadly gunfight.Elena waited for her husband to text her back. She stared at her
"We can save your real first time for later, yeah?" Those words still ran through Elena's head like a broken record. She could still feel the stains of what they'd done in her drenched underlayers.Weren't they both on the same page? Didn't Max want a real marriage—a real partnership with Elena?Bu







