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Angelo Visconti killed them for me like it was nothing.

Holy crow, I’m so in love with this man it makes my teeth ache. Not just because he’s handsome and protective and loving, but because he’s bad. Real darn bad, and it appeals to the darkness inside of me, too.

Gabe and I stand shoulder to shoulder as we watch Angelo’s Aston
Martin disappear down the hill, taking a piece of me with it.

Beside me, he shifts. “Shame.”
I turn. “What is?”
“I was looking forward to listening to your call. I never could stand uncle
Alberto.”

I nod, slowly taking it all in. “But you hate Devil’s Dip.”
His eyes harden on the windshield. “But I don’t hate you.”

What’s going on?!” I gasp, dizzy from the sudden movement and the feeling of him touching me.
“I’m taking what’s mine”
“Yours?”
He drops me onto the passenger seat of his car and leans against the door
frame. “Yeah. A capo needs a wife. Guess I choose you.”
Heat rips through my veins, and I can feel my heart sewing itself back
together.
“You guess?” I whisper, looking up at hi

It doesn’t feel like my hand that reaches into my purse and pulls out the gun. Doesn’t feel like my thumb that flips off the safety catch, or my fingers that press the barrel against his temple. Doesn’t sound like my voice either, when I choke out, “I said, take me to Devil’s Dip.” Desperation. It’s crawling around my body like a nasty virus, making me do the unthinkable. A handful of days ago, I’d

“Yes?”
Danger sparking in his eyes, he pushes his thumb further into my mouth, and with wetness pooling between my thighs, I open my mouth wider to take him all in.
“Out of all my sins, you’re my favorite.”

I feel her throat bob against my palm as she swallows. “The moment he leaves the Preserve, or even goes inside our own house, his long-term memory goes.”
Her jaw grinds and she catches a sob before it forms.
“He doesn’t recognize me outside of the forest, Angelo. That’s why it can’t be knocked down, and that’s why we can’t leave. What my father and I have, it doesn’t exist outside of it.”

Shaking my head in disbelief, I fist Aurora’s panties and bring them up to my lips. They are still warm and wet.

I inhale deeply, filling my soul with the scent of a girl that will never be mine.

“You’re wearing the same panties you were on Halloween.” With my cock throbbing, I slide the pen under the thin, pink fabric and gently push it to the side. “You know, I think I have the matching bra somewhere,” I say dryly.
“Uh, yeah. Can I, um, get it back?”
“No, it’s a souvenir.”
“Of what?” she whispers thickly.
“Of the time I almost fucked the hottest girl I’ve ever met.”

“Open the glove box. There’s something in there for you.” Frowning, I do.
Then my smile stretches into a wide grin.

first he gave her his jacket and now this 🤭🤭