Sinners Consumed: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Sinners Anonymous Book 3)

Y-yeah.” I breathe out a shaky exhale, then nod at the windshield. There’s a pebble-sized crater on the right-hand side, and a spider web of cracks fissure out from it.

He glances at it. “Must have been a piece of loose gravel or something,” he mutters insincerely.

“You’re not believing hard enough.”

He runs his thumb over my bottom lip and gives me a humorless smirk.

“It’s a work in progress, Queenie.”

Rafe flicks on the interior light and grips my chin, eyes scanning me. “You okay?”

Rafe swerves the wheel with one hand, while the other flies across my stomach and cages me into the seat

“I’m lucky that you let me take you out on a date, aren’t I?”

You’ll be unlucky for the rest of your life.”

I understand how and why I love him, despite hating him with a passion. But that’s because I didn’t rip myself away from him. He chose to tear us apart with a million-dollar check and a confession.

He sweeps a look of disbelief over my gray sweatpants, hoodie, and messy bun. “It’s a nice restaurant.”

“Are you saying I don’t look nice?”

He pauses, then flashes me a plastic smile. “You’d look beautiful in a potato sack,” he says insincerely

My throat dries up, and I shake my head slowly. “You don’t deserve easy.”

Baby, I’m calling you a girl who eats two dinners every single night. That’s just a fact. I’ve seen it with my own eyes.” He turns, leans against the sink, and studies me. “You’re not going to make this easy for me, are you?”

“I’m sure you’ll fit in another.”

“Are you calling me fat?”