So why can’t I stop thinking about her swamp witch of an aunt? A wife who won’t distract me, which is exactly what I want. Sweet, naive Lili, who’ll make a fine wife. There’s a damn good reason people call me the Black Widow. I won’t allow my eighteen-year-old niece to be sold into slavery the same way I was.īut if she is, I’ll remedy the situation. I especially don’t care that the Irishman is the most handsome man I’ve ever seen. I don’t care how much money, territory, or power it will gain us. I don’t care if this match with the Mob will make Gianni capo of the Five Families and permanently secure our place among the Italian crime syndicate of New York. If this arrogant Irish mobster my brother is trying to sell my innocent niece to thinks I’m going to play nice over this whole arranged marriage BS they’ve concocted, he should think again. Two enemy empires joined in sacred marriage vows. An Italian mafia princess with a dark secret.
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