The Mafia King's Only Love
Caterina, leaning against the doorframe like she owned the damn world, her eyes dripping venom.
I sighed, tiredly. “Ugh. Not today.”
She strode in like a slow-moving storm, her voice sugary and poisonous.
“Well, well, there lies the queen,” she sneered, eyes raking me up and down. “While the king rots away in jail. You must be proud, hmm? Plotting how to seize his empire while he’s behind bars like the treacherous little leech you are.”
I said nothing. Just stared at her, my gaze icy. But inside? My hands were curling into fists.
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