My Mafia Alpha
I tore through anyone who stood in my way, my only thought reaching Aliyah.
And then, suddenly, there she was. Looking bruised and terrified, but alive. Our eyes met across the room, and for a moment, everything else fell away.
"Alessandro," she whispered, her voice a mix of relief and... was that fear?
Before I could reach her, a figure darted between us. Helena, her face twisted in a snarl of hatred.
"You're too late, Alessandro," she spat. "She knows everything. About the mafia, about what you really are. Do you really think she'll want you now, knowing what a monster you truly are?"
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