Romina Windstor, daughter of two of the most ruthless Italian assassins, reunited with childhood boy next door crush Joseph Giordano. The once nerdy, science, star lacrosse player who could look at her for hours now leader of the Italian mafia. He knows what he wants. And she knows what he'll do to get her. What happens when the wedding that brings them together, just so happens to be for her ex-fiancé. • • • I shook the shock off and immediately closed the door. "If you wanted to get me in bed all you had to do was ask" "We both know I wouldn't have to ask you to do anything." I said quickly not thinking before I spoke, he smiled at me and sat down in his chair. "Wanna test that theory" He smirked, squinting his eyes looking at me like a lion looking at its prey. "Maybe another day. But for right now." I sat on his bed in the opposite view from him. "What the hell are we going to do?" "We? There is no We in this situation sweetheart. I'll sit back and let you call the shots...for now" He says with that familiar glint in his eyes. "I beg to differ, those are your parents out there. And you know more than anybody what they are capable of. Especially when their only boy. Their precious baby boy is getting married to a Windstor" I smile as his face drops. Letting his head fall back

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