My phone rang, breaking the silence.Jenny answered, her voice softening a little."Vivian? I'm on my way. You know I wouldn't miss your birthday party."I found that bitterly ironic.Jenny caught my expression and gave me a resigned look."Come on, stop putting on an act with those papers. If you actually wanted a divorce, you wouldn't have let me talk you out of it every other time."Know your place, Sherry. You're still the Donna of the Romano Family."I said nothing, my mind drifting back to a high-risk arms shipment years ago.I'd been ambushed en route. Bullets grazed my skin, and gunmen closed in from every direction.I was pinned behind a crumbling wall, certain I was going to die.Louis had broken through the crossfire with a rifle in hand, and Jenny followed him into the gunfire. Both were drenched in blood when they dragged me, badly wounded, out from among the dead.Clutching my bleeding wounds, I swore to them both that I would spend the rest of my life protecting them.Bu
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