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I was born into one of the most powerful Mafia families on the East Coast. Unfortunately, being a girl meant my future was never my own.
Our rivals are weakened, and now is the time to strengthen our numbers and form powerful alliances, meaning Iβm being married off to the callous and brazen head of the Irish Mob.
Every time he tries to charm me with that devilish smirk, I canβt decide if I want to kiss him or smack it off his gorgeous face.
He assumes heβs getting a demure princess who was raised to defer to her husband at every turn.
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Thereβs been a power shift in Boston, and the head of a rival family wants to strike a bargain to ensure the destruction of our mutual enemy.
And heβs offered his daughter in marriage to seal the deal.
No one prepared me for the stunning hellion with a razor-sharp tongue in that delectable mouth of hers. And I sure as hell never thought one brush of her soft lips would haunt my every waking moment.
Itβs no secret the cold Mafia princess would rather be anywhere other than at my side and likes to contradict me at every turn. Unfortunately for her, Iβve never met a challenge I didnβt face with relentless determination, and Iβm not about to start now.
But my wife has enemies of her own.
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