Captive of My Mafia Crush
And there was a moment, just before he moved away, when I wondered if he had a crush on me – wondered if it was more than just friendship.
But I had been proven excruciatingly wrong when I saw him behind the school, kissing Susie Pratt, who was tall and pretty and brunette.
The opposite of me.
Actually, someone who looks a lot like Violetta, now that I think about it…
I sigh, turning my head to the side and folding my hands over my stomach, anxious. Because…my gut tells me that there’s more here with Christian. That that kiss outside Edward’s car – there had been a desperation to that kiss. The way he moved his mouth on mine, the way he grabbed me to him – it was like it was illegal, and he