Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 09 The City Turns My burner buzzes under the pillow at dawn. I roll over and read the text. “Lorenzo threw up on his own shoes when the box hit his desk. Drove to his father’s estate at three a.m. Cried in Don Vittorio’s office.

Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 08 The Snow After Dante takes the heads out, the whole Ricci Manor goes dead quiet. I put on a plain white nightgown and sit by the window, watching the rain fall. Dante is standing in the garden, back against a pillar across the courtyard.

Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 07 The Menu The door opens. Dante walks in — steady, controlled — and stops at the foot of the bed. “Need anything?” I keep teasing the canary. Barely glance at him. “Hungry.” Ten minutes later, half the kitchen is on the dining table. Lobster.

Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 06 The Cage He Built Once the drug wears off, Dante move me to the master suite. He gently sets me on the bed like I’m made of blown glass, then straightens. “Miss Colombo, this is your room.” I look around. Blood-red drapes. White marble

Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 05 On His Knees Words like a hammer to his chest. The tall body sways. That frozen face pales — piece by piece — every drop of color gone. “Miss Colombo…” His throat works. The syllable comes out shattered. Camilla still hasn’t caught up. She

Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 04 The Carving The hairpin punches into the skin above my brow. I hear the tear before I feel it. Blood runs hot down my nose, into my eye, into my mouth. Camilla doesn’t stop. She grips the pin and drags it down. “This face

Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 03 The Room The doors close behind me. Vivienne gasps. The room is a shrine. Silk drapes the color of arterial blood. A white marble fireplace, unlit. A vanity done in gold leaf, laid out with brushes and jars. Vivienne’s fingers tremble over the vanity.

Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 02 Through the Gates A man waits under the portico — young, thin, wearing a suit too expensive for his face. Behind him, six soldiers in matching black, hands folded, waiting. Vivienne hisses in my ear. “Show respect. That’s Dante’s head guard.” I know that

Gifted To The Don The Real Mafia Heiress Returns Chapter 01 The Gift My sister spikes my wine and ships me off to warm the bed of the most feared Don in the city — so I smile and say, “Perfect. I’ve been needing a new footstool.” Vivienne thinks I’ve cracked. Her voice drips venom