Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 109

The walk down the aisle was the longest of my entire life.

Like I was heading to my own execution.

But still, I took my place at the altar with Massimo.

The priest was there. So was Ludavica. I knew she was miserable inside, but she had a good poker face.

I looked out at the pews.

My brothers, Lars, and their wives and fiancées were sitting on my side of the aisle…

While Don Vicari’s grandmother, his sons and daughters and their families, and his foot soldiers sat on the other.

There wasn’t any music. No organ or piano – not even a recording.

was just

was miserable, Ludavica was miserable, and I was pretty sure Isabella wasn’t that happy,

heard floorboards

the end of the aisle, walking

an old-fashioned but pretty white dress and a veil that covered

her hand was a bouquet of

pretty sure Ludavica

gift she could give the

married someone

give

you counted her

somberly as Isabella and Don Vicari made their

left, I

was pointing at his face and forcing a toothy

I got the message:

Smile.

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