Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex
Luciano murmured, his voice rough with frustration.
"It's always like this," Rosa said, biting her lip as she pulled her hand back, trying not to smile at his dramatic complaint.
"Come on, baby. We need to be quick before our little devil wakes up again," Luciano whispered, nipping lightly at her ear.
Rosa sucked in a breath. “You are unbelievable."
"I am yours, amore mio," he husked.
Her cheeks flushed at the reminder. It still amazed her how, with each passing day, he seemed to grow more and more romantic.
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