Chapter 121

Corrado

I paced the entryway, my mind spiraling. Claudio had called—Marcella was on her way back.

In less than ten minutes, I'd see her again.

And I had no f*cking idea what I was going to do.

Would I kill her? Lock her away? Keep her hidden from the families?

She was a Rinaldi and a Scalise.

Her very blood was a betrayal.

But she was also mine.

I ran a hand through my hair, my pulse pounding. The