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.”

she?!”

one looked around at the open door to the

incredulously. “You didn’t

one winced. “She was just some woman saying

snarled, then walked back

the short one muttered to the tall one

Niccolo asked as he got out of his

“No

an engine in the

to see a silver car heading for the

went for their

yourselves,” he said loudly. “That’ll be the

Royce pulled up beside Vicari’s fleet of vehicles, and

out. He wore black velvet robes with a red zucchetto – the traditional skullcap

Vicari said as he

to see you on this blessed day,” the old man said. “I trust you

man a fat envelope, which disappeared into

good,” the old man said. Then he looked at me and winced. “Good heavens, boy – what

bottom of the

the groom,

answered for

“And the bride?”

daughter will be

that case, I’ll go ahead and prepare for the

old man hobbled inside the chapel as the chauffeur stayed outside with the

half a dozen black cars came from the direction of Don

are

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