Marco went to the interrogation room himself to deal with Raphael. Aurelia's injuries were too severe, and she didn't survive. Raphael was tortured and then dumped in Bellini territory to beg on the streets.Marco rested his head against me, his arms wrapped around my waist as he grumbled. "Baby, without you, an orphan in Sicily would never have made it this far. And after everything he's done, you're still letting him live."I ran my fingers through his hair, amused. "Once he's watched our grand wedding, you can do whatever you want with him."Marco's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat up. "Baby, I spent all those years loving you from the sidelines, and you never once looked my way! Do you know how painful that was? Don't you think you should make it up to me?"Marco gave me a suggestive grin and started pulling off his shirt as he leaned closer. My eyes swept over his gorgeous body, and I licked my lips. "Of course. We can go all night. Whoever gives up first has to bark."Marco gr
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