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Broken Vow

Sophie Lark
Contents (35)
  1. Broken Vow
  2. A Dark Mafia Romance
  3. Contents
  4. Riona
  5. Raylan
  6. Riona
  7. Raylan
  8. Riona
  9. Raylan
  10. Riona
  11. Raylan
  12. Riona
  13. Raylan
  14. Riona
  15. Raylan
  16. Riona
  17. Raylan
  18. Riona
  19. Raylan
  20. Riona
  21. Raylan
  22. Riona
  23. Raylan
  24. Riona
  25. Raylan
  26. Riona
  27. Raylan
  28. Riona
  29. Raylan
  30. Riona
  31. Raylan
  32. Epilogue
  33. Riona
  34. Sebastian
  35. Yelena

Broken Vow

A Dark Mafia Romance

Sophie Lark

Contents

Soundtrack

1. Riona

2. Raylan

3. Riona

4. Raylan

5. Riona

6. Raylan

7. Riona

8. Raylan

9. Riona

10. Raylan

11. Riona

12. Raylan

13. Riona

14. Raylan

15. Riona

16. Raylan

17. Riona

18. Raylan

19. Riona

20. Raylan

21. Riona

22. Raylan

23. Riona

24. Raylan

25. Riona

26. Raylan

27. Riona

28. Raylan

Epilogue

Sebastian

Yelena

Heavy Crown Teaser

Missed Brutal Prince?

Colors of Crime Series

Thanks For Reading!

Meet Sophie

This one is for all my sexy, brilliant lawyer ladies, especially Jeanne and Tia. I know you will catch all my mistakes and I love you for it ;)

Xoxoxo

–Sophie

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  1. Boss Bitch – Doja Cat
  2. California Dreamin' – The Mamas & The Papas
  3. Please Mr. Postman – The Marvelettes
  4. Devil's Advocate – The Neighbourhood
  5. My Truck – BRELAND
  6. She's Country – Jason Aldean
  7. Dirt On My Boots – Jon Pardi
  8. Maniac – Conan Gray
  9. Sunday Best – Surfaces
  10. Say Something – Justin Timberlake
  11. All of Me – Brooklyn Duo
  12. First Day Of My Life – Bright Eyes
  13. Electric Love – BØRNS

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1

Riona

I’m sitting in my corner office, working on land purchase documents for the South Shore Development. People think that being a lawyer is all about arguing, but in fact you only spend a tiny percentage of your time in court or in settlement negotiations. The vast majority of my hours pass by right here in this room, writing, reading, or editing.

I don’t mind being alone in here. It’s my sanctuary. I have control over everything inside these doors. I have my desk set up just the way I like it, facing the two-sided view of the Marina City Towers, Michigan Ave, and the Chicago River spread out below me.

Everything in my office is pewter, brass, cream, and blue—shades I find soothing.

I’ve got three watercolors by Shutian Xue on the walls, and a sculpture by Jean Fourier in the corner. It’s his piece called Building Blocks, which is supposed to represent the interior of an atom. To me, it looks more like a model of a solar system.

I watch most everyone else finish their work and leave for the night. A couple of my colleagues poked their heads in my door on the way out to give me a message—some work-related, and some just nonsense. My paralegal Lucy lets me know she’ll finish the stack of lease agreements I gave her as soon as she gets back in the morning. And Josh Hale tells me I came in second in last week’s Pick‘em league, which means I won a whopping twenty dollars.

“I didn’t think you even liked football,” he says with a condescending smile.

“I don’t,” I say sweetly. “I just like winning your money.”