But suddenly...
I found myself furrowing my eyebrows in confusion.
Narrowing my eyes.
In a state of confusion.
In a state of fucking shock.
My eyes stopped scanning her body, and I darted my eyes to focus on her legs properly.
Because something looked off to me.
I allowed myself to stare.
To stare, trying to figure out what was wrong.
Trying to figure out what I'd just seen that had screwed with my mind to the point that I couldn't allow myself to enjoy her dance anymore.
And that was when I saw it.
She was dancing, but her dress had rode up.
And I saw a ginormous purple bruise spread across her thigh, that looked like it had been disguised with make-up.
It looked like the initial of a name...
And suddenly...
Everything was making complete fucking sense to me.
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Deadly Obsession: A Dark Mafia Romance
Romance**Book 3 is about Arturo's brother** Arturo Abruzzi tore the world apart to find the woman that he loved, who mysteriously disappeared without a trace. Feeling empty without her. Cold. Numb. Hollow. Feeling like he was better off dead. Better off si...
