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I look up at Alessandro. His jaw is clenched. His hands — those hands that have never touched me with kindness — are shaking.

Four words. That's already more than his monthly average. La Esposa Rechazada del Cruel Mafioso - Adri Lu...

"Because," he says, and his voice drops to a dangerous whisper, "I've spent three years convincing everyone, including myself, that I don't want you. But the Rosetti just threatened what's mine." I look up at Alessandro

"What kind of problem?" I ask.

My heart hammers.

He fills the doorway like a storm. Six foot four, shoulders carved from violence, jaw sharp enough to cut glass. His suit is charcoal, his tie loosened, a thin scar above his brow catching the lamplight. He is beautiful in the way a blade is beautiful — right before it draws blood. Four words

"And I am a very cruel man when it comes to what's mine."