‘So we are in agreement?’

‘Yes. We are in agreement. I will marry you.’

It was Christian’s turn to exhale. Who would have thought he would feel relief to hear a woman agree to marriage?

‘It would be best to marry as soon as we can—before you start showing.’

‘I don’t want to arrange anything until I’ve spoken to Rocco.’

The mention of her brother’s name hit him like a blow: the metaphorical elephant in the room spoken aloud.

‘We will speak to him together.’

‘It will be best if I speak to him alone. He’s my brother.’

closest friends. He’s not going to

it if he gave us his blessing but if he refuses...’ She sighed, a troubled expression

returns from his honeymoon,’ Christian decided, although his guts made that familiar clenching motion they did whenever he

never forgive

He didn’t blame him.

was thrown his way, he would take. It would

out of his depth on every level, especially when comparing himself to his new friends’ wealth

decade on when his own wealth rivalled the best in the

Christian Markos, born a gutter rat without a penny to his name. She was Alessandra Mondelli, born into one of Italy’s

someone from a similar

for either of them. In that one respect they were perfect for each other. She would

he would never

emotions would never

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