On Valentine’s Day, the Don’s consigliere walked into our bedroom mid-sex and told him his thirty-two minutes with me were up.
“Donna, you kept the Don occupied two minutes and ten seconds longer than scheduled. At his rate of $10,000 per minute, please transfer $21,600.”
As the only woman ever made consigliere in any family on the East Coast, my husband broke a hundred years of tradition for Valentina.
He handed her his empire, his money, his schedule, his bed.
Then Valentina stole my mother’s donor heart and gave it to her dog.
So, I picked up a gun.
Let him spend the rest of his life remembering what he let happen.
The Don’s Consigliere Charged Me By The Minute To Touch Him Chapter 08 Morning Sun [Dante’s POV] They grabbed Valentina at the airport. Two of my soldiers caught her trying to board a flight out of the country. Gone was the polished, holier-than-thou mask she’d worn for three years. She was on her knees, snot […]
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The Don’s Consigliere Charged Me By The Minute To Touch Him Chapter 07 A Kidney for a Handbag [Dante’s POV] Marco arrived fast. I tucked Elena’s blanket tighter around her shoulders, then stepped outside. He was holding a thick stack of documents. His eyes flickered toward Elena through the doorway, and something passed over his
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The Don’s Consigliere Charged Me By The Minute To Touch Him Chapter 06 Too Late to See [Dante’s POV] Valentina was still talking. Still performing her “professional analysis.” “Divorce is the best move. Elena leaves with nothing. If she tries to fight it, I have ways to make sure she doesn’t survive —” I looked
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The Don’s Consigliere Charged Me By The Minute To Touch Him Chapter 05 Blood [Dante’s POV] Blood hit my face before I heard the shot. Time stopped. I watched Elena crumple — slow, soft, like a puppet with its strings cut. My knees hit the ground before my brain caught up. I caught her and
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The Don’s Consigliere Charged Me By The Minute To Touch Him Chapter 04 Five Minutes Late [Elena’s POV] I lost count of how many times I hit myself. My face swelled until I could barely crack my eyes open. Cold sweat soaked through my clothes. My hand pressed against my abdomen — the incision from
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The Don’s Consigliere Charged Me By The Minute To Touch Him Chapter 03 On Donna’s Knees [Elena’s POV] Three days later, I got out of bed and went home to grab a change of clothes. The second I pushed the door open, a violent force slammed me against the wall. I lost my footing. The
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The Don’s Consigliere Charged Me By The Minute To Touch Him Chapter 02 Down the Drain [Elena’s POV] I got home to an empty house. Dripping wet, I dragged myself inside. On the dining table sat a bowl of soup, long gone cold. I’d just picked it up when my phone buzzed. Valentina’s Instagram. A
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The Don’s Consigliere Charged Me By The Minute To Touch Him Chapter 01 $10,000 a Minute My husband’s consigliere charged me $200 a minute to sleep with him — then she spent my dying mother’s surgery money on a handbag. *** [Elena’s POV] On Valentine’s Day, my husband’s consigliere walked into our bedroom mid-sex and
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