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LucienThe Mafia Don was drunk.He had gone over the scenario in his mind, over and over again and he knew that he had let his jealousy, that poison that invaded his mind, get the better of his feelings. It had clouded his judgment and he had once again, had reacted like a fool.He had accused his Woman, the person who had stood with him through thick and thin.Scowling and cursing, at his stupidity, he threw the tumbler across the room. Gustav moved silently and he indicated with a grunt that he wanted another drink. The silent man glanced at him warily but did not try to stop him. Loyal he might be but like everyone else, he was terrified of the Boss. And word had spread about how he had killed the siblings after having taken all the information he required from the hapless duo.Had Schwartz been around, he would not only have prevented Lucien from drinking into a state of drunken oblivion, he would also have berated him for his foolishness. But his children were staunchly with his
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But she simply stormed up to him, eyes flashing, her long brown hair looking like a sheet of mahogany as she moved, her luscious body rippling beneath a crimson cloak and the long dress she was wearing.Proserpina did not hesitate. She stormed up to him, and when she was close to him, she raised a hand and stuck him across his cheek. He flinched.She was furious, and he could see, close up, the slightly swollen eyelids and her face, which looked ravaged. He had done this to her, he thought brokenly.But he easily captured her small, flailing wrists as she spat at him,‘You …you despicable …’He growled, holding her at arms’ length,“Hush little one, …’She was not done.Her eyes brimming with tears, she kicked and tried to struggle as she cried,‘I have gone to hell and back for you, you horrid man and you think I would …’‘ Woman, I am sorry.’ He growled, and she stopped in mid-sentence to stare at him, the wind going out of her sails.She took a step back. The limpid brown eyes wide
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ProserpinaAs I worked the soap into a rich lather on my husband's thick, muscular arms, I knew he was watching me. Leaning back against the tub, his eyes, pale and steady, stayed on me, unwaveringly.Despite myself, I felt the warmth on my cheeks as I felt his gaze moving to my breasts which were bobbing in the water, the soft pale mounds just visible, as I scrubbed his chest. He reached out for me suddenly and I gasped, my hair in a messy bun at the top of my head as I looked at him, wide-eyed.He gripped the back of my neck in a gentle but firm way as he growled,‘Woman…you came to me…’The note of awe and something else in his tone made me stop what I was doing.I stopped my ministrations and remained still as I met his gaze. Drunk he might be but my Mafia Don was as alert as ever.I sighed and said quietly, facing him,‘When you love someone, Lucien Delano, you accept them for what they are and you forgive.’I held his eyes as I moved closer, wading slowly in the huge tub as I cl
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Schwartz stirred and groaned as a shaft of pain laced through his body. He swallowed painfully; his mouth felt like sand paper. A soft touch on his shoulder, and someone was placing a straw to his lips and then Proserpina’s soft, melodious tones came over to his distressed mind.‘Drink James,’ she soothed. His lids flickered, and he tried to smile.Was he dead ? Was he in heaven?But then her light laugh broke into his thoughts.‘James Schartz!’ And he opened his eyes, those heavy lids, with a superhuman effort, and took in the woman he loved. Proserpina was gently stroking his shoulder as she held the straw to his lips and he drank wearily, shutting out the pain as best as he could.His body felt heavy and his lids were drooping as he sank back into the world of sedative-induced sleep.There was something he had to do, something to do with Proserpina. Something to do with Fionella…But he was too tired to think anymore and the waves of blackness rushed to enfold him into welcome slee
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Claude strolled into the coffee shop he had gone to with Paddy. A friend of his, a close buddy he regularly worked out with, Gillian Murphy, was with them too. His brother was most comfortable in the company of the beefy fighter although Claude was years younger than him. As they walked, heads turned appreciatively to follow Claude. With his big, muscular body and his cheeky smile, he looked handsome and enticing and many young girls looked at him, their lips parted. He was to meet Piers here later in the afternoon; something about a restaurant owner who was playing hard to get and not paying the dues he had to give the Mafia Don.The chunky young man sat down on a seat, his men closely monitoring the area, alert and watchful as ever. Paddy had his head down, zoned out, as always, his nose glued to the phone screen, thought Claude indulgently. Apart from the cane he used, no one would guess that he had been in a coma for a while.The young Delano lazily let his eyes trail over the peo
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“We got a meeting with old man O’Deary here in ten minutes and I want to keep it simple.’From the corner of his eye, he noticed Paddy looking up in something like wariness and Piers felt a frisson of alarm. What had his hotblooded, impetuous younger brother done This time?His brother looked abashed.‘There was a girl…’ he began and Piers groaned.*Hours beforeNo amount of pleading and dire warnings from Gillian and Paddy, had stopped him from rising to his formidable height and lumbering in the direction of the girl. His gut twisted as he turned the corner and he saw the lean man with the oily black hair who had the girl pinned to the wall, his arm on her throat. He was speaking in some Slavic language while the girl was practically standing on her toes, struggling to breathe.Claude felt his fury rise. No man had the right to behave so brutally toward a woman, certainly not a girl. The two bouncers sneered as they saw Claude approach but their eyes shifted to the men behind Claud
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ProserpinaShe swept out of the room, still seething. Her lover’s eyes bored into her back as she stormed out, head held high, ignoring him.Lucien remained, talking to Tara and Ria, his darling daughters who were literally coddling him and then, as he saw Claude’s eyelids droop, he rose to his full height.Stepping closer to the figure on the bed, he growled,‘My son.’And bent his head to kiss the young man’s head lightly. The look of incredulous joy on the young man’s face tore at Lucien as he straightened. He had never done this since Claude grew up. Hell, he barely kissed his children! Claude grabbed his father’s hand, his voice breaking as he said,‘Pappa, I…I …never meant to make trouble…’Piers was standing on the other side of the wide bed, watching his father, and he interrupted.‘Pappa, Sir, we are always there with you.’Lucien looked up frowning.‘Pappa needs to sleep now,’ said Tara softly and Lucien looked down at his daughter fondly. She was the spitting image of her m
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