ALESSANDRO
I asked.
"Alessandro Russo, tall, tanned, handsome you know the typical mafia man type"
My heart dropped and my palms began to sweat, thinking back to my husband, the love of my life who left me at the lowest point of my life, and I was going to see him at the gala for the first time in a year.
"I'll send you the rest of the details," Mateo states and hangs up, leaving my head spinning and my mind in a whole different state.
A single tear fell from my eye hearing the name of the man who gave me the best life I'd ever had and then destroyed it.
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