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.

where we’d done

checked the confession box where I

a wooden seat and a threadbare velvet

had a little time, so I figured I better cover

the front of the church, stood beside the table full of prayer

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

they were averting their eyes from the horrible

sorry about yesterday,” I whispered. “Please forgive

and started for

you could, please help me pull this off.

heard voices outside: two

“There’s nobody out here.”

“Check inside anyway.”

bugged out of

THEY’RE EARLY!

hadn’t heard any

wedding wasn’t supposed to be

over at my shoulder at Jesus and

tiptoeing as fast as I could for

men’s voices suddenly called out in alarm, “Hey – the door’s

SHIT!

to make it to

if I could, this was a mafia wedding. They were going to check every possible hiding spot

You IDIOT!

would serve me right to get killed in a church

I looked around wildly.

Think, Cat, THINK –

I saw the

place to say

table full of candles and found a

was trembling as I struck a

of floorboards

yelled, “Hey you – turn around!

over my shoulder

And screamed.

suit and tie stood 50 feet

realized I wasn’t

here?!”

yelled back. “What

course, I knew exactly what he

the church was safe for a

his jacket and walked up to me. “You can’t

him. “And you come into a house of

it down,” he said

man appeared as

had his gun out,

made me

the fuck?!” the short

just some woman saying prayers,”

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