Chapter 133

Clara

“Isn’t it?”

Dario responded by merely shooting me a glare.

For a long time, I truly wondered who I was speaking to...

The man that was instant on having this pointless conversation—was this Enzo Marino, the warm, kind-hearted man who stole my heart all those years ago? Or was I speaking to Dario Lucchese, the ruthless don of the Lucchese family? Or was I, perhaps, talking to my husband?

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