The Mafia Boss's Pregnant Bride
He wore a slate-blue suit, unbuttoned at the collar, and smiled with the kind of easy charm that could melt ice.
“And this is his wife, Amy,” Max added.
Amy had a beautiful round face. Tall, blonde, elegant, even with the small baby bump under her pale rose gown. Her hands rested gently over it.
Suzi offered the smallest smile. “Hi.”
“Oh, you are so cute,” Amy said warmly. “Congratulations! The ceremony was beautiful.”
“Thank you,” Suzi managed.
Lucas gave Max a knowing grin, then nodded to Suzi. “He’s been talking about you for weeks. It’s good to finally meet the woman who stole his sanity.”
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