Mafia Kings: Valentino: Dark Mafia Romance Series #6 by Olivia Thorn

Chapter 51

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

sure Dario

But Niccolo might.

was the one being humiliated without knowing

bubbled

Fucker!

him about it since it would

Alessandra’s grandmother get in touch with Paolo?” I

name?” Cat asked sleepily.

“Yeah.”

closed. “Alessandra just said her

Signora Oldani

“I think Alessandra did.”

opened

Cat mumbled. I don’t

Shit…

risking a lot doing

Don Vicari found

be honest,

servant who would sell out his don, no matter for how much, was

I couldn’t

Vicari, he’d sell me out, too – in

Shit.

just got a whole lot

said they would probably listen in

took away my phone, and I’m sure he would have made me talk in front of him if I got on the

to look at

tell you

he didn’t want me to know his name.” Cat frowned. “Why are you asking me all these questions? Is

didn’t want to worry her, so I told a little

I was just curious. Don Vicari is probably

paused. I didn’t want to

it was pretty

her head back

few seconds. I figured she was anxious because she knew I’d been about to

that wasn’t

like?” she asked

“Who?”

head and gave me a pissed-off look. “The

Oh.

Yeah.

forgotten

have been thinking about her while

harder. “If I did, I think I’d lose

“Why? Is she ugly?”

she’s fine. She’s just not

“What is she?”

bookworm. And thin as

weight – which was ridiculous to me. She should’ve known by now I couldn’t get enough of her body exactly

boobs, no ass, no nothin’,” I

a little less hurt, but now she was

my thumb and

“So… what’s

kind of girl who

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