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Chapter Sixty Eight

She gasped at the huge multi-million-pound yacht docked in the harbor,

‘Well, I’m not taking the Bratva with me on my honeymoon’

He laughed as he walked her towards the steps where his crew waited to greet them. She was still dressed in her wedding dress and the four-inch Jimmy Choo heels she had worn and mixed with the amount of champagne she had drunk she was wobbly. After stumbling a couple of times she groaned and pouted then stopped and pulled off her shoes,

‘Stupid fucking things’

She giggled and tossed them into a nearby bin from somewhere came the sound of music playing and Cher’s ‘I Found Someone’ belted out and Luca watched dumbfounded as she danced around him singing the song sexily. She was good he had to admit but as she danced against him teasingly he noticed he wasn’t the only one enjoying the performance, and so was his crew. Catching her to him he kissed her lightly on the lips,

‘Enough Zaya, this is not the place for such a show’

Lissa knew he was right, the alcohol
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