Irrevocable: A Curvy Girl Mafia Romance (Illicit Love) by Nichole Rose

Author:Nichole Rose [Rose, Nichole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-02-26T18:30:00+00:00

I rent a room near the ballpark, paying in cash. Her eyes light up when she throws the curtains open and realizes she can see the Arch from our room.

"I've never been anywhere," she whispers, staring at the Arch with one hand on the glass as if she aches to touch it. "That's what I dreamed about my whole life. Going places. Seeing the world. Just escaping." She turns to look at me. "I've seen more with you in one day than I've seen my whole life, Domani."

I tug her into my arms, brushing my lips across her forehead. When this is over, I'm going to take her everywhere just to see the wonder in her eyes every time she sees some new sight. It's like magic to her. I'll give her the world. Every fucking corner of it.

"Thank you."

I tip her head back, brushing a kiss across her lips. "Don't thank me for taking you from that place, Finley. You didn't belong there."

"I meant, thank you for giving me the last twenty-four hours. It's the first time I've ever felt normal."

"Get used to it, mio sole. This is only the beginning."

"I hope so."

"I know so. I won't allow anything to happen to you."

"Then we should probably get moving," she whispers. "The longer he has time to plan, the worse it'll be for everyone."

She's not wrong about that. The longer we give him to make a move, the less time we have to strike first. I intend to be back in Chicago by morning. Which means I need to move fast if I'm getting a ring on her finger today.

"I need to make some calls. Why don't you shower?"

"What kind of calls?"

"We need to get you an ID and a social security card," I murmur. "We'll need them to have a marriage license issued. I know a guy who can make it happen, but I need to track him down."

"Oh. I didn't think about that."

I brush my lips across her forehead. "Go shower, mio sole. I'll handle it."

She turns toward the bathroom, but I grab her hand at the last moment, halting her.

"Wait." I pull my phone from my pocket, tuck strands of hair behind her ears, and snap a photo to send to my guy for her ID. "For your ID," I explain when she shoots me a questioning look.

"Oh." She scowls at me. "You could have let me brush my hair, Domani."

"You look beautiful, tesoro."

She rolls her eyes but doesn't argue. Instead, she stomps toward the bathroom, muttering under her breath about annoying men. I smile, watching her go. She isn't half as annoyed as she likes to pretend.

Once I hear the shower running, I start making calls.

It doesn't take long to track down my guy.

"You need it this morning?" Aero Doukas complains. "You're asking for a fucking miracle, Brambilla."

"I'm aware. I'm also willing to pay for a miracle. Can you make it happen or not?"

"Depends on whether the police are involved," Aero says. "I can make an

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