MAFIA'S RUNAWAY HEIRESS
"So this is transactional."
"Everything is transactional, Miss Harrington." He pulled out his phone, typed something, then pocketed it again. "My offer: You come with me. You tell me everything you know about Julian's deal. In exchange, I keep you alive and help you take back what's yours."
"And if I refuse?"
"Then I leave you here with your principles and two corpses." His expression didn't change. "Your choice. But my car leaves in thirty seconds."
Tia looked at the wreckage of her Aston Martin, at the bodies of men sent to kill her, at the ruins of her white engagement dress. Behind her was a fiancé who'd planned to rob and murder her. Ahead was a mafia king offering a devil's bargain.