I was his Saviour.

I was his Saviour.

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He stared at me and me being the defiant cow that I am stared back. " What do you want from me Valentina?" For a moment I was silent, I looked him over and got up from my seat. " I want exactly what you want and that's the best for us both." ♤□♤□♤□♤□♤□♤□♤□♤□♤□♤ Both families have been friends forever and that's good , it's best to have friends in this business. The mafia is a hard place to survive and Valentina Garcia has known that since forever. Her life is a kill or be killed situation at all times, and Lorenzo Romano was exactly like her. Both the same but totally different, what happens when life hits them both in the face and they learn what fighting for something is really about ? Do they crumble and fall? Or do they overcome.......together ?
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