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

Chapter 102

Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 102

After the chapel, I ran back to my room at the bed and breakfast. I sobbed openly in the streets.

People looked at me in concern as I passed, but I hid my face and ignored them.

As soon as I was back in my room, I texted Alessandra.

I did it. It’s over.

She immediately called, and we cried together.

I told her everything Valentino had said –

Including the part about Isabella.

“She’s GAY?!” Alessandra gasped.

“Yes.”

“Maybe that’s grounds for stopping the wedding!”

I thought about how nice Isabella had been when I met her in Ortigia…

And realized that if she was hiding it from her family, there was probably a damn good reason.

“Would she be in danger from her father if he knew?” I asked.

Alessandra paused. “…yes. She probably would.”

I remembered what Valentino had said about Don Vicari.

Her father’s a fucking psychopath, and yesterday I saw what he did to somebody who crossed him. It wasn’t pretty. In fact, it was pretty fucking horrible.

“No,” I murmured. “Forget about it. Besides, it’s over.”

“Are you going to be okay?”

“…yes.”

I paused.

“No. I don’t know,” I whispered.

And it was true.

I had no idea if I would ever be alright again.

It sure as hell didn’t feel like it.

I have to

I didn’t feel like

feel like there was

my heart and soul back in that

…with him.

before noon,” Alessandra told me. “Do you want me

she’d almost said ‘after the

glad she

felt like a needle through

know if I could bear to

Don Rosolini or Niccolo to find out

care if they

to get you in

anything,” she said angrily. “I almost want to help you burn down the chapel, or – or create

I kind of

are you

told her,

“YOU DIDN’T!”

“I did.”

“OH MY GOD!”

Them

the case.” Then she joked, “Well… I guess a part of you will

agreed. “My ass-print

I began to giggle.

So did she –

laughed until

left Sicily. Maybe we could meet in Florence once

didn’t say was that I

Not for me.

a taxi to Catania and flying out that very

But I couldn’t.

was exhausted. Utterly

trying to figure out what to do – where to go – paralyzed

the back of my mind, I was

disaster

the wedding

would finally come

be able to find

Not yet.

it was all just a

I didn’t have anything else to keep me

girls like us didn’t get fairytale

She did, though.

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