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MOTHER SUPERIOR

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Arya and Leonardo had spent the few hours on the plane cuddled up and making love.

“The car is waiting”, he said as he clasped her necklace behind her neck.

“I don’t want this to end”, she whined as he bent and slipped on her Christian Louboutin. She was wearing a red body con dress and it accentuated her curves. Training with the soldiers everyday had made her body snatched back very quickly.

“The kids are with family. We have all the time to do this, okay?”, he asked.

“Yeah, I guess”, she replied with a sigh.

“Let’s go”, he said and led her outside.

True to his word, a car was already waiting for them. He opened the door and she stepped in, flashing him a smile.

He entered after her and gave directions to the driver. The security cars were behind and in front of them, heavily armed.

He hit the partition before pulling her into his arms.

“We should be there in no time”, he said.

“I hope so. I would not like to get car sick”, she replied.

“You wouldn’t. We ar
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  • The Reluctant Mafia Bride   SACRED LIES

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