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“Says someone who was fantasizing about a mafia don.” Jane blinked rapidly. “Mafia don?!” Carla shrugged. “Mafia don, mafia lord—whichever you call it,” she grunted, tapping her phone. “Why isn’t Inspector Rosaline picking up?” “Hey, Carla, look at me. You mean he’s a mafia?” Carla nodded. “Couldn’t you tell? From the way he talks, the tattoo, the gun? Who else carries a gun and stares people down without fear?” Jane scrunched her face. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Oh my God, you just made me miss my soulmate.” She glared at Carla.

“Not that I saw, or anyone else. God, people died! Crystal, she—she—” I squeeze my cousin and watch firefighters pour water onto the smoldering wreck of everything I’ve built. The basement should be fireproof. But there’s fireproof, and there’s Russian fireproof. One of the cops, a detective in a suit, pulls away from the group and walks our way. My arms tighten around Gianna as I recognize him. Not a fucking detective. Henry goddamn Alcott. I release her quickly, and she stumbles away, but I barely notice as I stride over to him. My fist cocks back and flies before I finish the thought. His head snaps back, and that nose he always goddamn claimed came from the Bellini side cracks like music

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

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As Halloway always said “In order to be a good agent, you’ve got to be able to think like a crook and anyone that knew the Mafia families well enough also knew that they had to commit a crime to cover up an organized crime which most times would lead to a slip up. Although it was going to be really hard, Charlie knew that she just had to be a little patient because when that slip happened, she would be waiting to get it and hopefully unravel the deep dirty secrets of the mafia. Then New York would be a safer place and these dark times would be over. She looked up from the pile of paperwork on her desk which she was trying to get through ,yawning because she was beginning to feel a little sle

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Rome was now their fresh start—a city alive with history in its streets and the scent of freedom in the air, bathed in warm sunlight that seemed to erase the scars of the past. They had moved here after closing that dark chapter of their lives. Ryan was caught, trapped by his own demons and their relentless fight. Damien had disappeared quietly into a witness protection program, and the FBI had offered them an unexpected deal: complete freedom in exchange for the information they gathered about Ryan’s dangerous network. Luca had chosen to give up everything that once tied him to his past—power, weapons, the fight—for the first time in his life, wanting something simpler and purer: peace.

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

I walked to a place where I can be alone so I could attend the call peacefully. After coming back I felt a burning lava inside me as I witnessed my wife in the arms of another man. I don't know who that guy was but I know one thing he's so dead. Without thinking twice I took fast steps towards them and snatching the tray of glasses from servant I smashed it on his head. Luciana Pov. Damon: Fucking touch her again and I will tell you what I can do to you. Damon seethed before grabbing his collar and started to punch the guy mercilessly. That guy wasn't protesting. He was taking Damon's beating without doing anything.