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

Chapter 81

Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 81

I had more to do before dark.

Cat was so freaked out by the body that I sent her to buy clothes for me instead.

While she was out, I had her drop Paolo’s ID and credit cards in separate sewer grates, careful to wipe off her prints before she ditched them.

She returned an hour later with a duffel bag. Inside were two sets of shirts, pants, and shoes that closely resembled what I was wearing.

I changed into the first set of clothes, stashed the second set in the duffel bag, and threw in a towel from the hotel.

Then I waited until half an hour after sunset –

Which was already fucking late at 8:30 PM.

Ordinarily, we would have been back at Don Vicari’s by 6.

He probably started calling Paolo’s phone around 6:30…

And then it was a two-hour drive from his home to Ortigia.

I just prayed he hadn’t already sent his men to search for Isabella.

Because if he had, and they found me before I got rid of the body…

I was fucked.

Once it was dark enough, I sent Caterina outside to wait for me.

If I got arrested, I didn’t want her to get caught, too.

Then I moved the body.

There wasn’t an elevator, so I only had one other option.

I strained to keep the suitcase semi-upright as the wheels dropped from stair to marble stair.

CLACK!

CLACK!

CLACK!

Luckily, only two people passed me on the stairs.

They gave me a glance but didn’t pause to talk.

I exited the side door

the street along the

strolling along

I needed

FUCK.

was definitely going to need that

I looked around.

over, just

me a worried smile and started walking towards

I

“Valentino?”

I whirled around.

was suddenly plunged

me

Isabella and Ludavica approaching from the other

Oh SHIT –

going to blow a fucking

realized how funny the situation

and Isabella meeting than I was about the dead

doing here?” I whispered at Isabella as she

said behind me, her voice

FUCK, FUCK, FUCK –

wife said brightly as she walked up. “I’m Isabella. This is Ludavica, my – uh,

a hand

was going to slap it away, or cuss her out, or

she

she

limply before letting

looked like she was trying hard not to

fucking awful

I took it

“WHY are you HERE?”

her

next. “I don’t remember asking you a

voice panicked. “My father’s men – they’re

heart stopped

“Where?” I asked hoarsely.

of them in the

know

mentioned the hotel

She was right.

text, boss. She’s at the

do?” Isabella

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