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Chapters (102)
  1. Cover
  2. About This Book
  3. Salvatore: a Dark Mafia Romance
  4. About This Book
  5. Prologue
  6. 1
  7. 2
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  30. 25
  31. Lucia’s Epilogue
  32. Salvatore’s Epilogue
  33. Dominic: a Dark Mafia Romance
  34. About This Book
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  63. Sergio: a Dark Mafia Romance
  64. About This Book
  65. Letter From Natasha
  66. Prologue
  67. Sergio
  68. Natalie
  69. Sergio
  70. Natalie
  71. Sergio
  72. Natalie
  73. Sergio
  74. Natalie
  75. Sergio
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  88. Sergio
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  92. Natalie
  93. Sergio
  94. Sergio
  95. Natalie
  96. Natalie
  97. Natalie
  98. 2nd Letter from Natasha
  99. What To Read Next
  100. Also by Natasha Knight
  101. About the Author
  102. Thank You!

Dominic averted his gaze, then took a key out of his pocket. “Turn around.”

I looked at it and touched the collar around my neck, which seemed to press heavier against my skin. I’d forgotten it. I’d forgotten all about it.

I turned and lifted my hair up. When his fingers brushed my skin, I shuddered. The sound of the tiny key sliding into the lock sounded as loud as a large iron key turning a Medieval lock, and then I was free. The weight was gone. I was no longer his.

I felt cold, and when I wrapped my arms around myself, Dominic took off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders. I let him and for a moment, we just stood there, watching each other. The draw to slide into his arms, to press against his chest and let him hold me was so strong, but I wouldn’t do it. I couldn’t.

He turned to one of his men.

“Take her where she wants to go,” he said.

The man nodded and walked toward the door.

Dominic took out his wallet and opened it. “You’ll need money.”

“No. I don’t want anything from you.” It would only be another moment before the tears fell and drowned me. I needed to get out of there.

“If you ever do—”

“I won’t.”

“Gia.” He started to reach out then changed his mind. “You’ll be safe. You and your mom. Scava won’t come near you.”

I nodded. I couldn’t speak.

I shifted my gaze down to my feet and clutched his jacket closer to me. I would keep it. I would keep this one thing of his.

“You’ll always have my protection. Anything you need.”

I looked at him one last time, memorizing his face, his eyes that studied me so closely, so carefully, eyes that seemed to want to draw words from me I could not say, not now, not ever. Eyes that saw the things I felt, the things I should not feel. That held a tenderness I only saw when their gaze fell upon me.

Without another word, I went to the door. The man opened it, and I walked out of the house. I didn’t look back, not when he closed the car door, not when we drove away.

I didn’t know if he watched me go but I knew he cared that I had left. I knew he hadn’t expected that. But I couldn’t think about those things. I couldn’t. Not if I wanted to be able to go on.

25

Dominic

I went immediately into the study and shut the door. The house already felt different. Empty.

I took a seat behind the desk and opened my laptop.