Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts.
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The next three weeks passed by in a blur.
My brothers and I threw ourselves into our work to forget about my impending engagement to that Darmos brat.
We all left Sicily that same day it was decided I'd be getting married to her. We stayed in Europe for three weeks as the date of the impending engagement party came closer and closer.
"Get it done quickly. The jet is scheduled to take off in an hour."
"Sì." Rocco and Tristano nodded, already climbing out of the SUV that was parked up outside the bar in Turin, Italy. Our security guards crowded around them as they made their way inside.
"Aren't we going inside too?" Aidan was watching the entrance of the club with longing in his eyes.
The twins were both desperate to get involved in the action and thrill of this life. It was me who was reluctant to let them go head first into it. They needed easing in, especially after the way they screwed up their first mission to break the Greek-Russian marriage alliance.
The little shits bumped straight into Kozlov and blew their cover. Now I'm getting married because I took the fall for them. But it's something I'd do again just to keep them safe.
"We are. They just need to make sure it's safe first."
"Costa's the king, that's why." Gio nudged my leg with his, flashing me a smirk.
"Don't touch me."
"Sorry." His smirk quickly dropped and he sat up straighter in his seat, clearing his throat.
"Kiss ass." Aidan chuckled quietly at Gio's reaction which led to the two of them bickering, again.
"Scusa, hai detto qualcosa?" (Sorry, did you say something?) Giovanni rose any eyebrow at his older twin.
"Yeah, I called you a kiss ass, kiss ass." Aidan really thought he ate when he smirked victoriously at Gio.
"See, this is why I'm the favourite twin in this family." He's really not the favourite twin. They're both equally despised. "You're always acting like a little bitch and getting involved in things that don't concern you."
"You're talking shit in a car right in front of me. It does involve me." Aidan rolled his eyes, gesturing to the SUV we were sitting in.
