The Betrayal
He had done everything in his power to protect his immaculate life with Isabella, their son Zayn, and escape the clutches of the mafia, but here she was exposing herself like Medusa, bloody hell, putting everything at risk.
“Vincent,” he had just gone to the far side of the pool, but the voice still reached him clearly as day, it was none other than Megan. She wore pleated skirts, which, in her present nudity from the waist up, revealed her glowing tan skin. Not that it came as a shock, the bastard had the audacity to try and fight fire with fire, but attending to his sister did add to his already surging infuriation.
"What the hell did you say to Isabella?" he growled.
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