THE GUN~GISELLE~"We fulfill the contract."The words filled the space like fog, making it hard to breathe. Alessandro stood over me, big and strong, with rough, brown skin and scary muscles.He was shirtless, his chest heaving slightly, the dark ink of a tattoo…a skeletal hand crushing a rose….spread out on his left chest, right over his heart.I pressed myself deeper into the headboard, my legs tangling in the endless layers of my ruined wedding dress. "No," I whispered, my voice trembling. "Alessandro, please. You don't have to do this. You have the money. You have the territory. Just... just let me sleep in the guest room."He ignored me. He pushed off the bed, standing to his full, charging height. He turned his back to me and walked to the heavy oak doors we had just entered.Click.He turned the lock.Then he threw the deadbolt. Thud.The sound echoed in the silent room like a gunshot. It was the sound of a cage closing."The guest room is for guests," he said, not turning ar
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