A Pet for the Mafia Dons
‘” You may call me Proserpina,” she dimpled and Bianca knew that she would love to get to know this kind, gentle woman
Her husband had turned away dismissively; the Bianca Cruzs of this world held no interest for him. St Just, who had left to take a call, returned and came to a stop, smiling as he saw the beautiful woman beside Bianca. Suddenly, Bianca felt like she was part of the furniture. The woman was so extraordinarily lovely, so unconsciously attractive, alluring, everyone seemed to be looking at her, their eyes on her gestures, her smiles…
“Mrs Delano, Ma’am!” he said, and Bianca peered up at him. He was literally fawning! She sat up straighter, her soft mouth pursed in annoyance. Th
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