BETROTHED TO THE ITALIAN ALPHA MAFIA BOSS
I needed this—no interruptions, no questions, no Alessandro.
Flopping onto my bed, I grabbed my phone. Scrolling through my streaming apps, I decided to continue watching Riverdale, the show I’d been binging lately. Just as the opening credits began to roll, my brief escape into peace was shattered.
“Cassie, open the door!” Alessandro’s voice boomed from the other side, slicing through the quiet.
I groaned, sinking further into my bed. “Go away! I don’t want to see anyone, and besides, we’re not friends,” I called back, my tone clipped. Adjusting my position, I refocused on the screen, hoping he’d take the hint and leave.
Hot Chapters