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My eyebrow lifts, and when I cross the living room, she calls out, “Don’t you dare dig through my stuff!”

The instant I step into the bathroom and reach for the cabinet, Sienna grabs hold of my arm, her body plowing into mine while she shrieks, “It’s in my bedside drawer!”

Her strong reaction has my head snapping to her, and when I take hold of the door to open it, she slams her hand against it and growls, “I swear to God and everything I hold dear, I will never speak to you again if you look in the cabinet. Respect my privacy.”

I stare at her, taking in the fear, panic, and anger swirling in her eyes.

My mind races to think of everything people keep in their bathroom cabinets that she doesn’t want me to see.

Could it be because she keeps her tampons and pads in there?

Growing up, Gianna and Valentina were very private when it came to things like that.

Pulling my hand back, I say, “No need to go feral on me.”

I take hold of her shoulders and move her out of my way, then go to her bedroom. Yanking the bedside drawer open, I find a vibrator that looks like a real-life cock, veins and all.

“Jesus, woman,” I chuckle. “This is only a few inches shy of my size.”

She sounds out of breath as she says, “Just as well it’s so big, or I would’ve been in a lot more pain when you fucked me.”

When I look at her, the panic is still in her eyes.

“Please tell me you’re not going to walk out of here with my vibrator in your hand. The guards will see.”

I go back to her bathroom, and grabbing one of the towels, I wrap it around the rubber cock. When I pass Sienna on my way to the front door, I order, “Your pussy belongs to me, princess. Nothing besides my cock goes inside you.” Stepping into the corridor, I glance at her. “Sweet dreams, my bride-to-be.”

She doesn’t say anything as she shuts the door in my face.

Laughter escapes me as I walk toward the stairs. I give Ciro and Alfio a chin lift, and as I go to where the SUV is parked, I pass Billy and Lucio.

“Keep my woman safe,” I tell them, my tone carrying the threat of death should something happen to her on their watch.

“Will do, boss,” Lucio replies.

Chapter 17

Christiano

As I walk down the path leading to Remo’s cottage, Adriano comes out of his place, and as he locks his front door, he smiles at me and says, “Augusto tells me you and Sienna are engaged again.”

“News travels fast.” I stop to shake his hand.

“Congratulations.” He begins to walk toward the driveway. “Let me know when the wedding is.”

“Of course.” I continue along the path and let myself into Remo’s place. When I don’t see him, I call out, “Where are you?”

“Upstairs. I’ll be down in a second.”

I walk to the liquor table and pour myself a Bourbon. Just as I take a sip, my phone rings. I dig the device out, and seeing Valentina’s name, I answer, “Hi–”

“He’s going to kill me!” my sister whispers, her voice filled with an ungodly fear. “I’m hiding behind the shed in the backyard. Hurry, Christiano!”

“I’m on my way,” I growl as I drop the tumbler and run toward the front door. “Stay on the line with me.”

“Where are you going?” Remo shouts.

“Valentina!” I reply.