Until her.
The don turned his back at the first gurgle. Outside, the Naples sun was setting over the bay. Beautiful. Peaceful. A lie.
"You sold my shipment to the Albanians," Vincenzo said, his voice soft as a prayer. "You sat at my table. You ate my salt. And this is how you thank me?" the italian don
He doesn’t ask for loyalty. He takes it.
In the shadow of the Tuscan hills, Alessandro Marchetti rules with an iron fist and a cold stare. As the head of the most feared Cosa Nostra family in decades, he has no time for weakness—and no room for love. Until her
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They call him the Italian Don. She calls him master. But when the bullets fly, he will beg her to call him by his name. Name: Don Enzo “The Ghost” Ricci Age: 42 Territory: Milan & Lake Como, Italy Primary Business: Luxury real estate, art trafficking, and private security. Beautiful
"In my father's time," Vincenzo whispered, "they would have kept you alive for three days. But I am a modern man." He patted the traitor’s cheek. "I will make it thirty seconds. But you will feel every single one."