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

Chapter 105

Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 105

After I showered and did my hair, I got dressed.

Of all the decisions I made that morning, you would think the one to go crash a mafia wedding would be the hardest.

But no –

I agonized over the dress.

When Valentino saw me, I wanted to look as beautiful as possible.

I kept going back and forth between a blue one and a white one –

Until I realized, I can’t wear white!

I don’t want to upstage the bride on her wedding day.

As soon as the thought crossed my mind, I burst out laughing hysterically.

But I still went with the blue.

I got to the chapel a quarter before 11.

I’d been planning on earlier, but I’d stalled and procrastinated…

Mostly because I knew this was the most insane thing I’d ever done in my life.

I think part of me was hoping everybody would already be there and it would be impossible to go forward with my plan.

I watched the chapel like a hawk the entire time I approached it –

But no one was there.

No flower vans, no cars, nothing.

If there had been anyone there, I would have backed out.

But the chapel was deserted…

So I kept going.

When I opened the door and walked inside, I glanced around and winced.

I’d fucked Valentino there, standing up…

And there against the wall…

And there on the floor.

Not that the memories were bad.

Far from it. In fact, they were incredibly hot.

considering where we’d done

the confession box where I was planning to

a wooden seat and

I figured I better cover

beside the table full of prayer

was raised in agony to the sky. The Virgin Mary looked equally in

they were averting

about yesterday,” I

myself and started for

back and whispered, “And if you could,

I heard voices outside: two men calling to one

“There’s nobody out here.”

“Check inside anyway.”

bugged out of my

THEY’RE EARLY!

heard any

supposed

hissed, then glanced back over at my shoulder at

started tiptoeing as fast as

men’s voices suddenly called out in alarm,

SHIT!

was going to

wedding. They were going to

You IDIOT!

right to get killed in a church

I looked around wildly.

Think, Cat, THINK –

the

place to say

back to the table full of candles and found

open. My hand was trembling as I struck a match and

the squeak of floorboards far behind

“Hey you

over my

And screamed.

tie stood 50 feet away with a pistol aimed

I wasn’t a danger,

doing here?!” he

I doing here?!” I yelled back. “What are

course, I knew exactly what he was

sure the church was safe for a

a holster under his jacket and walked up to

for my mother who died last week!” I wailed at him. “And you come into a house of God with a gun, telling me I can’t

it down,” he said

as a silhouette in the

gun out,

me scream

the

some woman saying prayers,”

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