I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 13

PART 14: I know you were placed in my life to monitor me. I know all of it. And I have been to federal prosecutors with what…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 12

PART 12: A line of vehicles at the entrance. suited security at the gate. Checking a list, the van turned off before the front entrance and followed…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 11

PART 11: He won’t take me anywhere near that server. No. Lucian looked at her. In the hard light of the working space, his face showed something…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 10

PART 10: She picked up her tea and took a slow sip and looked out the window at the gray November Street and thought, “Got you.” But…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 9

PART 9: And I want the people responsible for both of those things to answer for them. And if you have a more efficient plan that doesn’t…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 8

PART 8: You didn’t know what they were, but the flag drew attention. I flagged two grants, Aurora said, accounting discrepancies. My supervisor resolved them. I forgot…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 7

PART 7: That’s not a no. It’s the best I have right now.” Aurora met her sister’s eyes. Don’t tell anyone I was here. Not mom. Not…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 6

PART 6: Then she walked back to the table and picked up the photograph and looked at Elena Voss’s face one more time. Beautiful, unguarded, trusting the…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 5

PART 5: I had someone confirm it 2 weeks ago. Same chain, same pendant, custommade. There’s no coincidence available. The room felt smaller. Aurora’s hands were flat…

I Sat Alone at My Ex’s Wedding—Then the Mafia Boss Asked Me to Dance in His Mansion. – PART 4

PART 4: The particular nausea of a suspicion confirmed. Her phone buzzed. Unknown number again. She answered before she decided to. What do you want? I want…