The Mafia’s heir’s bride
"Come in."
The boy's lips trembled into a smile, relief flooding his features as he stepped inside.
Luca leaned close, pressing his mouth to Alessia's.
His kiss was fierce, lingering, tasting of both desperation and devotion.
"I can't wait to see you," he whispered against her lips. "Don't worry, my woman, we'll sail through this together."
Her eyes shone with unshed tears as she hugged him tightly.
"I believe you," she murmured.
*****
Inside the house, Daisy stared long at the boy. Her eyes narrowed, scanning every feature, every flicker of expression.
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