THE MAFIA BOSS SAW HER LIMPING IN A BOARDROOM—AND ASKED THE ONE QUESTION HER BOYFRIEND FEARED MOST

wall hard enough to crack plaster.

“You broke into her apartment. Violated a restraining order. Followed her across state lines. You’re done.”

Grant struggled.

Luca’s fist hit his jaw.

The crack echoed through the lobby.

Grant crumpled.

Luca stepped back and adjusted his cuffs.

“Call the police.”

Then he turned to Selene.

“Are you hurt?”

She shook her head.

He continue reading …