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Isabella

"Ivan was a beast of a man who reminded me of Leonidas. He had short, dark hair cut close to his head, a strong jaw, a prominent nose, slightly full lips, and deep-set, bright blue eyes.

Objectively, he was handsome, but he had this feral nature about him that made me feel as though I was standing in front of a wild animal.

"They call me Ivan the Undead," he said with a smile.

"I know. I saw it, and I think your American accent is quite charming," I replied. Ivan suddenly smiled, transforming his face entirely from a feral beast to a teddy bear.

"You are the redhead who is messing up my brother's mind," he said as he stretched out his hand to greet me. Suddenly, his head tipped forward, and Frank stood behind him.

"She's the Mafia Princess, you stupid dimwit. You will accord her the respect she deserves," Frank said sternly.

"That won't be necessary," I said in a soft voice, knowing that the men heard me. Damon suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him.

"This
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