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“And oh, did she tell you that she's his direct secretary? Well, screw that because my husband would never have such PA stand close to him even for a sliver of a second without puking. He has an allergy to fake people and so do I." Marina concluded as she walked off but then halted and pivoted to stare at Marian. "Also, the products I grabbed are our new products. Put them back into the racks at Aisle 8 before packing your things."

Two of my warriors—Blaze and Rowan—step out of the trees behind me. They freeze. They look at me. Then at her. Then back at me. Blaze mouths silently, Did our Alpha just propose to a human? Rowan whispers, “Is he sick? Cursed? Should we call the healer?” I want the ground to swallow me. My mate stares at me like I’m completely insane. Then she says the words that shatter my pride in the dumbest way possible: “No. I don’t marry kidnappers or shirtless men!” She turns to run.

Her orange specks on her right iris are darker, and seemed to have taken a lot of the area compared to the other. "Lucas, dearie, it's not Marie, it's Mari. The stress is in the middle. And if I were the maid, I'd poison your drink. Or maybe your food. Can’t be too sure." Oh I know who you are, baby. Caterina Mari. Later to be my fiancèe. Soon to be my wife. The future Boss of both clans. The golden trophy I get to admire. The little firecracker I needed to tone down a little. The woman I get to worship.

Marina said to Martina who glared at her in turn. " He is not interested." Martina replied. " I am interested." Dimitri said almost immediately, making Marina grin. " It's decided then. Take care of him." With that, Marina jogged into the house. " Traitor!" Martina cursed her twin who didn't hesitate to leave her with an asshole.

Marinette scrunches her nose and then nods and says, “Okay, thanks. Could you bring me Marigold?” The woman grabs the baby out of its bassinet, and I realize that’s where the blueberry scent is coming from. Marinette smiles as she holds the baby in her arms and the woman dismisses herself. Marinette glances at me and says, “So… Chase Croft.” The way she says my name makes butterflies erupt in my stomach. She looks me up and down and says, “That name sounds familiar, have I met you before?”

The lady came back, "I have to get somewhere urgently. I'll be back as soon as I can. Please do keep working while I'm away. Grazie." She hurried to the door then turned back while he watched her from the kitchen. She came to him, flung open the box of pizza he brought out, picked two slices then scurried away. "Take care!" Milena shut the door to the apartment with a smirk. Grazie Dio, she smirked. Free cleaning! Marino moved and picked, dusted and wiped, cleaned and swept, mopped and arranged. When he was done, he was a sweating mess. He wiped the sweat off his brows, inspecting his work then smiled satisfactorily. His eyes fell on Rosetta's room door. Was she awake yet?

She laughed, “Far from it, in fact. I want to reward you for keeping yourself intact, that's very rare in this line of business. But first, it's only fair if you know who I am.” Her cat hopped off her thighs to the desk, hissing at me. She merely smiled, and leaned further into her seat, “I’m Marina Romanovich, wife to the notorious and deadly Maruska, a very wealthy and powerful man…who I'm sure you've heard of.” “It's common knowledge that even the grass of his lawn is made of gold,” I said simply. She laughed heartily, waving her hand dismissively, “A funny exaggeration, but he isn't that ostentatious. Oh, I have a feeling we'll get along so well, Maeve. You're a smart girl.”

Frank asked as he tread over the roof tiles and approached her as she stood by one of the obelisks. "Haha… That's why I said you're the most interesting person at that dinner, Donn Lawrence." Marit giggled coquettishly, her low neckline baring her cleavage perfectly. She certainly would not lose out to Vicky and was actually the clear victor in certain aspects. "You know me?" Frank exclaimed in surprise. "Tut, tut… With that hefty bounty on your head, who wouldn't?" Marit said, winking at him. "Even the many Blackranks of Morhen are eager to get a piece of you!"