When I am summoned home for a family dinner-panic bubbles in my chest. I was raised to be married off, I always assumed it would be to a man in the Russian Mafia. Imagine my surprise when I saw the slick Italian dressed in a Bironi suit. "Hello, Angel." His voice ripples like a command. My heart stutters at his handsome face and piercing dark eyes. He acts like he owns the place. He unfolds his large frame with grace. His dominant presence fills the room. "Wh-what are you doing here?" I gasp. He saunters toward me with a devilish smirk. Like he knows everything that's about to happen and enjoys that I don't. Damn Italian. "I came to claim what's mine." This is a Russian Mafia Romance with spicy, suspense and plot twists with a HEA.
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