THE WAITRESS’S NECKLACE MADE THE MAFIA GRANDMOTHER COLLAPSE IN TEARS — AND EXPOSED A LOST HEIR EVERYONE THOUGHT WAS DEAD

tiny blue flame.

Elena gasped.

She jerked back and tried to tuck it under her shirt.

“My apologies, sir,” she whispered, face burning.

She waited for anger.

For Richard to appear and drag her out.

For one of the guards to accuse her of trying to distract him.

But Alessandro did not look at the champagne.

His amber eyes locked onto the necklace.

Then Isabella’s continue reading …