Marked By Him
Giovanni set down his iPad and stood, and for a moment, I thought he was pleased until…
"No," he said. "Try another."
"What do you want exactly?" I snapped, my patience finally gone. "What dress could possibly satisfy you?"
He gave me a look that made my blood run cold. "Keep trying. If we don't find one, Mario will face the consequences."
The casual cruelty of it made my breath catch and Mario's face went pale.
"That's inhumane," I said, my voice sharp with disgust. "This isn't his fault. He's just-"
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