The Mafia's Kidnapped Bride
Lorenzo shot him a look that promised violence, but before he could open his mouth, Liam cut in again.
“Interesting,” Liam said with a sly grin. “So cousins… and yet, if I’m not mistaken…” He paused dramatically, letting his eyes flick between them and then land on me. “…you both love the same person.”
The car went silent.
I froze.
Lorenzo’s head whipped toward Liam so fast I thought he’d snap his own neck. Marcus raised his eyebrows, his grin curling wider. And me? My stomach twisted so tight it hurt.
Liam raised his hands like he was innocent, laughter spilling out of him. “Relax, relax. I’m just joking!”
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