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He was about to grab me again when I spoke, “You’ll leave marks on my skin, Roman. Do you want Moretti to think that I’m not your boss’s beloved daughter? If they find out I’m just someone you could easily abuse, they wouldn’t take this marriage seriously.” Roman pulled his hand back. As the boss’s advisor, he knew I had a point. After all, the reason why the Morettis agreed to marry me was only because they thought I was someone precious to my father, their enemy. “Ahem. Go ahead. I’ll wait for you here,” Roman said, fixing his tie. “Get lost. I don’t want some creepy old man waiting for me outside the bathroom,” I said, turning my heels to walk away. Roman was saying something behind, but

“And now look at you, making Paris more beautiful.” We sat in silence, sipping wine, letting the memories drift between us like smoke. Then I laughed. “When we first met? You were so cold and intimidating.” He snorted. “Of course. I was the big bad Mafia Lord. Wasn’t that the charm you fell for?” “Please,” I rolled my eyes. “The moment Mama Rosa called you ‘Little Pumpkin,’ I knew it was all an act.” He groaned, covering his face with both hands. “You never forget anything, do you?”

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Either way, Felix lay down and went quiet. I bit my lip. My heart ached like needles were pressing into it from all sides. "I'm sorry," I said to his friends. "Felix isn't doing well tonight." "I won't take him home. Could you book a room upstairs for him to rest?" I picked up my bag and turned to leave. As I walked out, Felix's closest friend—a man named Marco who had been his underboss for years—stopped me. "Miss Sera," he said, trying to explain. "Don't take what Felix said to heart. He really does care about you. Luna is just… an old obsession. I can tell he loves you."

"Right. Sure. I just have one last question for you before I go, brother.” “Where did you take her? Where did you take my fiancée?" A dangerous smile tugged at the corner of my mouth. "Your fiancée was starving, Dario. So I took her to get a proper meal while you had your face buried between another woman's legs." Dario’s face flushed a deep, ugly red, the vein in his neck throbbing like a struck wire. “That is none of your fucking business, Roman! Nothing about my life has ever been your business!"

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I voice my uneasy feelings aloud to Diego, and he went quiet I’m assuming he was lining his sight with mine, to see what I was seeing. Fuck! I needed to know what they were saying. “Shit, he wouldn’t?” Diego blurted from beside me. I didn’t know what his blunt remark had meant but the almost shock like sound that edged his voice made me clench my jaw tight. “He wouldn’t what?” I ground out and he sighed heavily as I watched Maria place a single kiss to Vince’s cheek before making a swift exit from the hall. Fuck, Fuck and Fuck! I want to dig this fuckers grave; she was now kissing strangers? Giving her time of day to the likes of the Italian mafia? While I was out here trying to fight my way

He looks into her honey-coloured eyes he always found himself drowning in and knew he needed to make a choice. “Amy, if you were promised to the Bratva,” he starts, swallowing hard, “There is absolutely nothing I can do to keep you safe. I am powerless to help you. My father would never allow me to get in the middle of New York’s mafia feud when we live here peacefully. Your father fucked up, royally and the Baranov’s are old blood and value vows made. They will still want the marriage between you and Dimitri.” Antonio finishes sadly. He knew there was nothing he could do, he would not be allowed to help Amy, no matter how much he loved her.

"No! How can I just climb on your back? Moreover, there's an injury on your arm." JK yells, "Just shut up and do as I say!" "No, I won't! Why are you showing me mercy now?" "I have never seen a stubborn girl like you." Grabbing her hand forcefully, he makes her lean on his back. "This man, seriously! How long are you going to force me? Will you ever let me live peacefully? When will you stop all this?" "When you love me more than I do." "I'll never fall for you." "You won't have to do it, baby. It will happen automatically. Just wait and see." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk as soon as possible; I'm so hungry." "It's high time to learn how to control your hunger." "Yah, I've never seen a stupid

"You do not have to worry about Lucretia and Enzo. I have just the perfect plan for them." * * * And with this chapter, BETROTHED TO THE RUTHLESS MAFIA OFFICIALLY COMES TO AN END! *** Dear readers, My heart is overflowing with gratitude and love. I am humbled and honored to have had the privilege of sharing this Mafia dark romance story with each and every one of you. It has been a journey of twists and turns, suspense and intrigue, and emotions that have run the gamut from heartbreak to joy, to laughter, to cheers alongside our characters.