Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 115

I was standing there, lost in a sea of self-hatred, when suddenly everything got very quiet.

I glanced at Isabella.

She was staring at me in fright.

Behind her, Ludavica’s eyes were wide as saucers.

I looked at the priest.

He had his eyes fixed on me expectantly like I was supposed to say something.

I could feel the tension in the chapel –

Not just from the priest and Isabella but everybody in the audience.

Dario…

Niccolo…

Don Vicari.

Shit.

“Could

Valentino Rosolini, come here to enter

at

could think of

world was

was nothing I

Except –

“No.”

broken by gasps and angry

turned towards everyone out

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