Twisted Union: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (The Moretti Mafia #2) (The Moretti Mafia Series) by Ivy Davis

Twisted Union: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (The Moretti Mafia #2) (The Moretti Mafia Series) by Ivy Davis

Author:Ivy Davis [Davis, Ivy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-10-23T16:00:00+00:00


I whistle as I scan the row of rings under the class counter. “I like that one.” I point at a sparkling white oval cut diamond ring. The saleswoman nods and picks it up for me to view.

“Good choice,” she murmurs.

I wink at her. “Thanks.”

“So, how do you plan on proposing?”

“I don’t.” I grab the ring. “We’re already married. It was a real show of gun violence and blood, but it was so worth it.” I hold the ring for a moment before smiling at the saleswoman. “I’ll take it.”

She looks startled for a second before letting me know she’ll bag it up for me. That’s how I find myself walking through a mall, carrying a jewelry bag a few moments later. I’m sure if any of my enemies saw me, they’d laugh. Scary Viktor Levin holding a jewelry bag. I can just see the headlines now.

When I first entered the mall, I considered stealing a ring because why not? Robbing things can be a ton of fun. But after my morning with Gemma, I didn’t feel like it would be right to give her a stolen ring. We’re legally married. She should have a legitimate ring, too.

Gemma is in her new bedroom—aka my bedroom. I locked her in it again because I still don’t fully trust her to not run away. It’s something we’re working on.

“Ta-da!” I flash her the ring, and her eyes widen.

“What’s that?”

“The ring I never gave you.” I hold out my hand, but she just looks at me. “Come on, Gemma. Give me your hand.”

She rolls her eyes and slaps her palm in mine. I slip the ring on her finger. “Perfect fit,” she says.

“I know your ring size.”

“How the hell do you know my ring size?”

I grab her finger and kiss it. “Because I considered cutting it off and sending it to your family as a gift.”

She wrenches her hand away. “What?”

Laughing, I sit down next to her on the bed. “I’m kidding. Slightly. But I did want to send a gift to your family.”

“Like what?” She eyes me warily.

“Like …” I grab her thigh, parting her leg to me. She’s wearing her black dress again since it’s the only clothing she has outside her wedding dress. I really need to get her new clothes. “Your blood.”

“Viktor. What. The. Fuck?”

I pull a vial out of one pocket and a knife out of the other. “I’m already ready to go.”

“I’m not letting you cut me so you can send blood to my family like a freaking creep.”

“They need to know I’m serious about working with them, which means they need to know you’re mine. So, open your legs.”

“None of what you just said makes any sense.”

“Well, it did to me, so …” I push up her dress and spread her thighs before she can stop me. With a little flick of my wrist, I cut her inner thigh. It’s a shallow cut, but a tiny little bit of blood seeps out. Gemma hisses and tries backing away, but I stop her.



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