The Mafia’s Angel Ordeal.
“Just… open the box.”
Dontrell brought the box to my face, the tension between us palpable. He laid it in his palms. “My queen, Allison,” he began, his voice shaking slightly. “Would you do me the honor of opening it?”
With a hesitant breath, I reached for the box. I opened it slowly, my heart racing in my chest as I lifted the lid. My pulse quickened as I flipped it open. The soft glow of a single pendant diamond necklace caught the light, and I gasped. The bangle beside it was exquisite—crafted from white gold with dazzling diamonds set into the carvings. A crown, a heart, and a ring shone in intricate detail, their edges glittering like stars. Across the front, etched in delicate script,
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