His Sinful Empire
“Of course you did. Everyone falls for Enzo. He’s the Don, the powerful one, the dangerous one.”
“It’s not like that—”
“Isn’t it?” He turned to face me. “You were ready to leave with me this morning. Ready to start over. Then you see him get shot and suddenly you’re crying like your world is ending.”
“Because he could die—”
“And if you don’t love him,” Nico cut me off, his voice low, intense, “if you really don’t feel anything for him, then leave with me. Right now. We can go. Start that life in New York like we planned. Leave him here to recover and never look back.”