THE MAFIA BOSS CAME HOME EARLY AND HEARD HIS SILENT TRIPLETS SINGING FOR THE FIRST TIME IN 14 MONTHS — BUT WHEN HE SAW THE HOUSEKEEPER HOLDING THE DAUGHTERS HE COULD NOT REACH, HIS JEALOUSY DESTROYED THE MIRACLE

in his neck. His fists were clenched so tightly his knuckles had gone white.

“They are my children. Not yours. You have no right.”

Elena stepped back once, not from fear, but because Mia was behind her, and she needed to shield the child.

Then she looked directly into Dominic’s eyes.

“I’m the only one who got them to speak again,” she said slowly. “How continue reading …