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Chapter Seventy Eight

Her eyes filled with tears, she had not seen or heard from Ricardo since she had left over a year ago, he was probably married with a child by now, and she knew how important it was to the Italian Mafia to breed the next generation. Curling into her pillows she stifled a sob,

‘Why did the thought of Ricci with someone else hurt her so much?’

Silent tears ran down her cheeks and she dashed them away angrily,

‘Stop it.’

She told herself sternly,

‘He does not care about me and I’ve cried enough tears over him, so no more.’

It made no difference, she still cried herself to sleep her heart would always belong to Ricci even if it was shattered into a million pieces.

Dmitri forced himself to stay away from her, she was his captive, to be used in his negotiations with the Italians nothing more. He would sell her to the highest bidder and secure a piece of their American business for the Bratva she was just a pawn to be used. He looked out of his office window, ‘So why then did his body scre
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