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My ex-boyfriend married my sister—so I showed up at their wedding with the most dangerous mafia boss in the world, changing everything in an instant.

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knew nothing of her pain. She sank into a velvet chair and ordered a very expensive mezcal.

I was on the verge of crying when a man in a fitted jacket with a crude smile approached her.

—Excuse me, darling, but you’re taking up too much space. I need this table for my clients. Why don’t you go to the bar? Or better yet, the gym.

Mariana froze. The same continue reading …

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