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

Chapter 92

Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 92

“You’re GAY?!” I exclaimed.

Isabella looked like she was about to shit a brick as she looked around wildly.

“Would you keep it DOWN?!” she hissed.

“Sorry, sorry,” I whispered. “But – you’re GAY?!”

“Yes.”

Again, I’m a little vain –

Okay, a lot vain –

So my ego was relieved.

No wonder she isn’t into me –

She likes CHICKS!

Now it all makes sense!

“Who is it?” I asked.

Isabella really looked at me like I was an idiot. “One guess.”

“Holy SHIT – Ludavica?!”

Isabella looked like she was going to murder me.

“Sorry, sorry,” I whispered again. “When the fuck did that happen?!”

“Years ago.”

“Years ago?!”

“I think we always had a crush on each other, but neither of us did anything until the night I turned 18.” Isabella got a dreamy smile on her face. “She kissed me on impulse, like she couldn’t control herself anymore.

“I was shocked.

“I mean, I wanted her, too – but I thought she could never, ever feel that way about me.

“When I didn’t do anything, she was terrified. She started apologizing and crying – until I kissed her back. Then… well… it just happened naturally.”

“Wait a second,” I said. “You two have had sex?!”

Isabella frowned like I was the stupidest idiot God ever created. “Of course we’ve had sex.”

“How many times?” I asked, my eyes wide.

“Why are you asking?”

“I’m just curious, that’s all.”

“Too many to count.”

“Dozens?”

“Hundreds, at least.”

HOLY FUCKING SHIT!

but suddenly, getting married to Isabella didn’t seem

I mean –

Threesomes, baby!

information is not meant for your sexual gratification, you

on – you gotta admit, it’s

you were

Shit.

grudgingly as all thoughts of threesomes

I knew she’d never

had

NO.

NEVER.

THINK ABOUT

you two are in love,” I said, coming back to reality. “Aren’t you worried

course I am. If he

admitted, “he’d probably

like I just wasn’t getting it. “No, Valentino… he’d literally kill me. Actually, he’d probably have someone else do

I laughed.

She didn’t laugh back.

you fucking serious?” I

My father is the most homophobic man I’ve ever met – and in the Cosa Nostra, that’s saying something. He hates gay people. Mostly gay

– and my father will never willingly subject himself to humiliation. Which is

at

never do that – he’s your father

I remembered what Don Vicari had said

give a shit about my daughter. She’s the means to an end to

to admit, Yeah,

father was old-school Cosa Nostra and pretty homophobic – but if me or one of my brothers had been gay, he would’ve still loved us. He wouldn’t have liked it, and he probably would have pretended like that part of our lives didn’t exist – but we’d still be

Roberto might be gay, and my father never treated him one

None of us gave a shit about whether someone was gay or

like we thought gay guys weren’t going to be as tough in a fight

all we cared about was whether he was loyal

the idea that Don Vicari

It was unthinkable.

An infamia.

knew it was probably the

“Fathers and brothers kill their daughters and sisters just because they had sex before marriage, and those assholes think it besmirches their honor. You think they’d be okay with it

isn’t the Middle East,” I

Middle East. It happens in

“Yeah, with Muslims.”

from the 19th century – he never even made it into the 20th, much less the

Shit.

single word she

still with Ludavica, knowing he might kill both

shrugged helplessly. “What else was I going to do? I love her. Without her, this place would be the loneliest prison in the world. With her,

suitors my father brought around? I didn’t reject them because I didn’t like them… although

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