Under Mafia Protection
My head felt dizzy, and I stared at him with big eyes, thinking this was going to be it.
The moment he would shoot me.
I had escaped Anson, only in the end to get killed of by the Mafia.
"If I knew you were this absurd," Alessio squinted his eyes, looking at me as if I was the crazy one. "I would've picked another maid."
Absurd?
"Can I trust you to stay quiet if I remove my hand?"
I nodded, my gaze pleading for him to remove his hand, and he did. A wave of embarrassment washed over me, realizing how ridiculous I looked.
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