Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 106

We arrived at the chapel shortly before noon.

My brothers and their wives – and fiancées, for fuck’s sake – were all in the other cars.

I rode with my future father-in-law. Neither one of us said anything the entire way.

The entire time, I was seething inside.

Every single ONE of them got the woman they wanted –

But me?

NO.

I’m the one who has to throw away my entire goddamn life!

As we drove up to the chapel, I saw two of Vicari’s goons out front – one tall, one short.

They were smoking cigarettes, which they quickly threw on the ground and stomped out.

Vicari got out of the SUV and walked over to them. “Well?”

“Nobody around, sir,” the tall one answered.

“Well…” the short one muttered, “there was a chick inside.”

Vicari looked at him sharply. “What?”

“Some woman whose mother died last week, sir,” the tall one said, giving his shorter partner some serious side-eye. “She was saying prayers.”

is she?!”

The tall one looked around at the open

asked incredulously. “You

just some woman saying prayers for her dead mother,

Vicari snarled, then walked back

short one muttered to the tall

he

“No problems at

I heard an engine in the

to see a

men went for their

yourselves,” he said loudly. “That’ll

as a silver Rolls Royce pulled up beside Vicari’s fleet of vehicles, and a

wore black velvet robes with a red zucchetto – the traditional skullcap worn by bigwigs in the

Excellency,” Vicari said as he bowed

good to see you on this blessed day,” the

fat envelope, which

at me and winced. “Good heavens, boy – what happened to

the Mediterranean, padre,”

you’re the

answered for

“And the bride?”

will be along

go

hobbled inside the chapel as the chauffeur

cars came from the direction of Don

family are

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