Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 51

After we both came the second time, Cat snuggled up next to me on the bed.

“That was fucking incredible,” I said.

“So incredible,” she murmured, her eyes closed.

“It’s funny, though.”

“What’s funny?” she asked sleepily.

“You usually wear that perfume I like.”

“Your driver told me not to. So you wouldn’t smell like me when you went back home.”

Smart.

Speaking of Paolo –

I looked over at the clock radio on the bedside table (and was immediately jealous that it was a clock radio, not a fucking brass alarm clock).

We had an hour and fifteen minutes to go.

I hated this new life of being at the beck and call of others. Running around whenever they ordered me to. Feeling like I had to punch a clock.

Even though I’d had to do whatever Dario said, I had a shit-ton more freedom back home.

I thought of Niccolo again angrily. It had all started with him – his fucking plan to marry me off –

And yet someone else had gone around him.

“You said Alessandra helped you?” I asked Cat.

“Mm-hm,” she murmured, still blissed out from the sex.

But I had questions, and very little time to get the answers.

“How?”

“She asked her grandmother for help.”

Holy shit.

Her grandmother – who Alessandra didn’t even know about just a few months ago – was part of the Cosa Nostra family that ran Genoa. The Oldanis.

If she was helping Alessandra go around Dario’s orders –

That was crazy.

If I did that, I might get thrown out of the family for betrayal.

If one of our foot soldiers did it, they would be executed.

I doubted Dario would do either to Alessandra – he definitely wouldn’t kill her –

But other mafia dons would have, no question.

Don Vicari wouldn’t have hesitated.

However, divorce was probably on the table. If Dario and Alessandra stayed married, it would be the end of him ever trusting her again.

a

Dario wouldn’t

But Niccolo might.

all, he was the one being humiliated

bubbled

Fucker!

taunt him about it since

grandmother get in touch

the guy’s name?” Cat

“Yeah.”

“Alessandra just said her grandmother

Oldani paid

“I think Alessandra did.”

opened wide.

mumbled.

Shit…

a lot doing

Don Vicari found out, he’d kill

be honest, Paolo

would sell out his don, no

meant I couldn’t

if he’d sell out Don Vicari, he’d sell me out, too – in a

Shit.

got a

she said they would probably listen in on the call,”

he would have made me talk in front of him if I

her head to

Paolo tell you anything else? Anything

me to know his name.” Cat frowned. “Why are you asking

to worry her, so I told a

is

paused. I didn’t want

know, so it was pretty incredible that you found

back

figured she was anxious because she knew I’d been

wasn’t it at

like?”

“Who?”

a pissed-off look. “The

Oh.

Yeah.

completely forgotten about her, to be

You better not have been thinking

laughed even harder. “If I did, I think I’d lose my

“Why? Is she ugly?”

fine. She’s

“What is she?”

thin as

weight – which was ridiculous to me. She should’ve known by now

ass,

she was annoyed. “So that’s all that matters?

a smile and grabbed her chin with my thumb and forefinger. “Nope. Not by a long

eyes. “So… what’s

loyal… the kind of girl who would come halfway across Italy

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