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Chapter 11

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The day Vito came back, Cicaro had its first rain of the season.

I stood at the entrance with an umbrella, watching a black sedan cut through the rain curtain. My heart was pounding.

The car stopped. The door opened, and out came Vito. He wore a black overcoat, collar turned up, making his face look paler than usual.

I saw his left hand dressed in bandages, which wrapped all the way down to his wrist.

"Why are you standing out here in the rain?"

Vito sprinted over, took the umbrella from my
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    The next morning, I woke up to the smell of breakfast from the kitchen. I went downstairs in my pajamas and saw Vito at the stove, wearing an apron, frying bacon.Sunlight spilled through the window and settled over him like a golden blanket. His left hand was still wrapped in bandages. His movements were rather clumsy, but they couldn't mask his intense focus."You're up."Vito turned and looked at me, smiling. "Go wash up. Breakfast's almost ready."I walked over and looked at the pan of sizzling bacon, toast already done on the side, eggs plated up. A warmth brewed in my chest."Your hand," I said, pointing at the bandage."It's fine. Just a small cut," he said, waving it off. "The doctor said as long as I don't get it wet, it'll heal soon."I didn't reply, but took the spatula from him. "Let me do it."Vito paused for a second, then smiled. "Sure."He stood next to me, watching as I finished plating the bacon and poured the milk into glasses. Out of the blue, he popped a q

  • Too Sexy for the Don   Chapter 11

    The day Vito came back, Cicaro had its first rain of the season.I stood at the entrance with an umbrella, watching a black sedan cut through the rain curtain. My heart was pounding.The car stopped. The door opened, and out came Vito. He wore a black overcoat, collar turned up, making his face look paler than usual.I saw his left hand dressed in bandages, which wrapped all the way down to his wrist."Why are you standing out here in the rain?"Vito sprinted over, took the umbrella from my hand, and held it over me."I was waiting for you."He leveled his eyes at me. Raindrops slid off the umbrella ribs and dripped onto his shoulder. I wouldn't deny that he looked thinner, with new shadows under his eyes, and a faint stubble on his jaw.Still, his eyes were bright. When he looked at me, they were as warm as ever."I'm back," he said.I nodded, my nose suddenly stinging. "Come in. You'll get soaked."I turned and walked inside. Vito followed behind me, the umbrella still hel

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    The day after Vito left for the West Coast, Enzo came again.This time, he didn't bring flowers or chocolates. He brought a file. Placing it before me, he said, "Take a look, Rossella."When I glanced down, I realized it was a contract. If I signed it, the port business would be handed over to me. I looked up at Enzo. "What's this supposed to mean?""Exactly what you think it means."He sat down across from me. "Look, I know you hate me, but you can't gamble your whole life like this. The Scalera family isn't as simple as you think. And Vito? He's not someone you can control.""I don't need to control anyone," I countered."You're being naive."Enzo's tone sharpened with a hint of desperation. "You really think he's serious with you? Think about it, Rossella. He barely knows you. Why would he marry you?""Because his Madre likes me.""Sure, his Madre likes you. But what about him?" he probed, staring into my eyes. "Are you sure he actually wants to marry you, and not just beca

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