SHE PRETENDED TO BE A BAD GIRL TO ESCAPE A BLIND DATE — BUT THE MAFIA BOSS SAW THROUGH HER IN MINUTES

forgot a face.

“Ms. Quinn.”

“If those are flowers, I’m sending them back on principle.”

“They are flowers,” Matteo said. “And I have been told not to argue if you do.”

Against her will, she almost smiled.

She cut the tape, opened the box, and found six gardenias resting in white tissue.

Perfect.

Expensive.

Far too soft for the kind of morning she was having.continue reading …