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Contracted to My Fiance’s Mafia Don 103
Alexander I did not tell her the full truth right away. I could not find the words to explain what I had done, even though every part of what happened had been necessary. I had killed five men that night, and the violence had been brutal in a way I had hoped my family would never have to face again after leaving Las Vegas behind. I cleaned myself up before returning to the hospital, changing out of the bloodstained shirt and washing away everything that might have given the truth away too quickly. I wanted to walk into that room and reassure her that everything had been handled, without forcing her to carry the weight of exactly how it had been handled. "Elara," I said, stepping into the room. "I'm back." "Alexander, what happened out there?" "I handled it," I said, keeping my voice as steady as I could manage. "Handled what, exactly?" "The threat against us. It's over now." She studied my face for a long moment, and I could see her working through something in her mind befor
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Elara Waking up in a hospital bed was not something I had expected to experience again in this new life we had tried so hard to build. The bright overhead lights hurt my eyes at first, and it took several seconds before I understood where I was and why my body ached in so many unfamiliar places. Alexander sat in a chair beside my bed, bandages wrapped around his forearm and a bruise darkening the side of his face, his eyes closed as he slept for what looked like the first time in days. "Alexander," I whispered, reaching out to touch his hand. He stirred immediately, his eyes opening with the sharp alertness of a man who had spent years training himself never to sleep too deeply. "Elara. Are you okay?" "I'm fine," I said, though my body suggested otherwise. "Are you hurt badly?" "I'm fine as well. Nothing that won't heal." "Where are the children? Are they safe?" "They're safe," he said, his voice steadying as he spoke. "I managed to get them out of the car before it fully crash
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Alexander The messages began again without warning, arriving on a phone number I did not recognize and could not trace back to anyone I had ever known. *"You can't escape."* *"The past is coming for you."* *"You killed my father."* I did not recognize the voice behind the messages, and I did not recognize the number sending them, but something about the pattern felt familiar in a way I could not immediately place. I was certain it was connected to the Commission somehow, though I needed proof before I acted on that instinct. I confronted Francesca directly the following morning, catching her alone in the kitchen before she had the chance to disappear for the day. "What do you know about the messages?" I asked. "What messages are you referring to?" "Someone is sending threats. To me, and possibly to Elara as well. I want to know if you have any involvement in this." Francesca offered a slow smile that told me nothing useful about what she actually knew. "I don't know anything
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Elara Leaving the house that afternoon felt like the hardest decision I had made since arriving in this town, but I knew I could not stay under the same roof as Alexander until my mind settled into something clearer than anger and hurt. I gathered Michael and Isabella, packed a bag for each of them, and drove straight to Vivian's house without calling ahead to warn her I was coming. I needed space to think through everything that had happened, away from Alexander's explanations and away from Francesca's unsettling presence in our town. Vivian did not ask a single question when she opened her front door and found me standing there with two children and a bag slung over my shoulder. She simply reached out, took Isabella from my arms, and said, "Whatever happened, we will figure it out together." I broke down the moment she pulled me into the house, and she held me while I cried, saying nothing further until I was ready to speak on my own. I stayed at her house for an entire week, u
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Alexander Francesca's name settled into my mind before she ever spoke it aloud, and the recognition hit me with a weight I had not expected to feel again. "Francesca," I said. "What are you doing here?" "You look surprised to see me, Alexander." "I thought you were still in prison." "I was, for a while." She offered a slow smile that carried no real warmth behind it. "But the Commission has its own ways of getting what it needs. They arranged for my release. They believed I could still be useful to them." "Useful for what, exactly?" "For watching you," she said, stepping further into the room without waiting for an invitation. "The Commission does not trust you, Alexander, not fully. That is why they sent Marco to watch over you in the first place. And now they have sent me to watch Marco." "This entire arrangement is ridiculous." "Is it, though?" She stopped directly in front of me, studying my face with an intensity I remembered from years ago. "You have been playing a dang
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Elara Marco moved into the guest house at the edge of our property within a few days of arriving, and he settled into our lives with a quiet respect that I had not expected from someone the Commission had sent to watch us. He kept to himself for the most part, never intruding on family dinners unless invited, and never asking questions about matters that were not his concern. Even so, his presence lingered over every ordinary moment of our days, a constant reminder that the life we had tried to leave behind in Las Vegas had followed us here in one form or another. Vivian arrived for a visit not long after Marco settled in, and the moment she stepped through our front door, her eyes landed on him standing near the kitchen doorway. "Who is the bodyguard?" she asked, glancing back at me with the same teasing expression she had always given me since we were teenagers. "He's a Commission representative," I said. "That sounds fancy." "It's complicated, Vivian." "With you two, it alwa
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Alexander The room was dark. I knelt on the floor with my hands tied behind my back. My chest was soaked — not from the bullet wound this time, but from the beating Vincent's men had given me the moment I walked through the gate. ‘No weapons. No backup.’ ‘Just me, on my knees, bleeding twice ov
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ALEXANDER David stood there with a smug grin that made my blood simmer as he looked at Elara like she was a new car he had just bought with my money. He had no idea that the woman standing next to him had already been claimed. Not by a ring, but by the memory of my hands on her skin. I kept my
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ELARA Four days. It had been four days since the club. Four days since I let a stranger touch me in ways David never had. I felt guilty, yes. But I also felt alive. My skin still tingled when I thought about the man’s hands. Rough, scarred, possessive. He hadn't treated me like a mannequin. He h
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ALEXANDER The club was quiet. That was the only reason I tolerated The Sanctum. It wasn't like the chaotic gambling floors of my casinos or the loud, desperate energy of the Strip. It was dark, smelled of leather and people knew better than to speak to me. I sat in the private suite, swirling a g
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