Stolen Touches: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Perfectly Imperfect Book 5)

Her joyful expression is replaced by confusion, as though she’s only now registering what’s taken place. I have an urge to grab the person responsible for extinguishing her smile and punish them for it, but there is no one to blame. It’s the situation itself.

“I don’t fucking care!” she snaps, and the line goes dead.
I lower the phone and stare at it. No one ever dares to hang up on me, and yet, she does it all the time. It’s strange.

“You said you were going to leave me. Until I manage to forget that, Milene, I’m not letting you out of my reach.
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