Her Heartless Husband (AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE FOR THE MAFIA BOSS #3) by Marian Tee EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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‘IF IT WERE UP TO ME, and I could, like, choose, I’d totally go for
Giancarlo.’
And if it were up to me as well, and I could, like, choose, I’d totally un-hear
what I just heard.
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‘He’s just so dignified, you know?’
I’d even be willing to jump up and down and yell, ‘I’m here, I’m here,’ if I
thought it would make any difference.
‘No one wears an Armani suit like he does.’
But it won’t since I’m invisible.
‘Just like no one holds a gun like Cesare does.’
Figuratively, I mean.
‘He just oozes of power and danger.’
‘You make him sound like a criminal.’
Okay, I think it’s time I put a stop to this.
We all work for the Marchettis, never mind if La Strega always insists on
saying I’m part of her famiglia. That’s just her trying to rile me up because
she thinks it’s not normal that I’m so quiet, and I…I think I forgot what point
I was trying to make.
‘You all make crushing on someone sound so complicated. Dating is not
dating if it is not fun, dirty, and mindless.’
‘You’re talking about Massimo, aren’t you?’
Everyone giggles, and I finally remember the point I was zeroing in on
mentally, and that’s how it’s not proper at all to talk about the Marchetti men
like this.
‘It is true, isn’t it? The rumors about Massimo fucking the brains out of that
college student?’
I am absolutely in pain now.
It’s one thing to crush on Boston’s finest (and scariest, if we’re being
honest), but if they have to talk about it, too, they should at least stick to the
facts instead of spreading unsubstantiated rumors.
It’s time, it’s truly time to remind everyone about the dos and don’ts that
keep employees like us from getting killed. Do they not understand that we
are working for famiglia? And not just any famiglia, but the Marchettis,
whose matriarch is Boston’s unofficial queen?
I step forward and clear my throat, but not a single woman in the locker
room even turns my way.
Riiiiight.
How is it that I keep forgetting I’m invisible?
I take my phone out and start typing a memo when a message from our
group chat pops on my screen.
SOS.
I quickly scan the rest of the message from Elaine, who’s been assigned to
the main deck.
On my way.
I’m already on the move as I type, and I’m already out of the locker room
even before I’ve hit Send. Given the nature of her emergency, I think it’s a
given I’d be the best person to help her out.
The skirts of my sparkly, sequined, silvery gown swirl around my legs as I
hurry up the spiral stairs, and mm.
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