Cosa Nostra Heiress
"Your father," the governor said, circling him, "is the most cruel of all evils. And if you ever need help, you can find me at the Capitol."
"I know," I whispered, the words catching in my throat, "He might even be ready to trade his soul for money." The admission felt raw, a painful truth laid bare between us. My voice trembled slightly as I recalled how desperate he was for wealth.
"He underestimated a woman like you," he said softly, his voice a gentle caress against the upset inside me.
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