Mafia Princess Reclaimed Her Throne at Her Wedding
“After your father died, I’ve kept your family’s casino afloat. The only reason it hasn’t been bought out or crushed is because of me. You need to think clearly, Liora. I’m the only one left who’s on your side. Don’t make me angry, okay?”
I tilted my chin up, swallowing the urge to slap him. Or throw up. “Alright.”
His eyes softened like I’d passed some test. “That’s my good girl. Let’s focus on the wedding, hmm? I heard you still haven’t picked a dress. Take Viola with you—she’ll help you.”
“Sounds good.” I smiled, bright and blinding.
“And make her your bridesmaid. She’s upset about what you said earlier.”
The sickness I felt wasn’t even about Viola anymore. She might not have been the wor