Three hours into labor, my husband paid the doctor to stop my contractions.
Because his dead brother’s widow was delivering a son next door.Â
And only a son inherits in the Russo Family.
They let my daughter die in a basement.
 Then they buried me too.But I’m not Sera Russo.Â
I’m Serafina Vitali — only daughter of Don Lorenzo Vitali of the Five Families.Â
Three months from now, the Russos won’t exist.
Russo Blood Debt Chapter 03 The Empty Cabinet Marino runs into the nurse’s station and starts ripping open cabinets. Empty. Empty. Empty. “Hemostats — anything — gauze —” A nurse whispers, “It’s all upstairs. Mr. Russo’s orders. Everything goes to Mrs. Bianca.” He punches the cabinet. His knuckles split. He turns to me, and he’s
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Russo Blood Debt Chapter 02 The Empty Operating Room I don’t know how long I’m down there. Long enough that the blood under me goes from warm to cold to warm again with the next contraction. Long enough that I almost stop fighting the drug. Then the door opens. Not Gia. Not the soldier. Dr.
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Russo Blood Debt Chapter 01 Crowning The baby’s head is crowning. My husband tells me to push it back in. Because his dead brother’s widow is having a son next door, and only a son inherits in the Russo Family. “Hold on, amore,” Dante says, squeezing my hand. His eyes are soft. They’ve been soft
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