The Fleeing Princess
Anna Smithforbidden temptation: my mafia fiance's alpha fatherseduction of my mafia stepbrotheradored by the mafia godfather, my exsold to the billionaire, now my family begs for forgiveness
“Marco Vitale, you really are despicable!”
I raised my hand to slap him, but he caught my wrist midair, his grip firm, unyielding.
“My principessa,” he whispered, softening his voice like velvet wrapping a blade, “just hear me out.”
I narrowed my eyes, breath ragged. “…Fine. Talk.”
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