Acknowledged By A Mafia Leader
Her voice was sharp, more statement than question.
Zac leaned in closer, his eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that sent a thrill through her.
His strong hand curled around her exposed, delicate waist broad, firm, and warm; a touch so grounding it seemed to soothe the turmoil in her mind.
“I’m damn serious, Snow White,” he murmured, his voice low and raw. “Seeing you smile like that with Nick… it broke something inside me. Please, don’t ever do that again. Not with Nick. Not with any man. Only me.”
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