Chapter 320. And Why Send YOU?

Ria glared up at him. He had no right to look so handsome, she thought angrily, with his olive skin and slicked back dark hair, molten chocolate eyes and just the right amount of stubble. And the way he carried himself, with a confidence that made other men seem like inconspicuous little mice.

Philippe stared down at the young woman whom he was holding lightly and as always, he felt the familiar beat of his heart as it thundered when he was around HER. He loved this beautiful young woman with the flashing grey-blue eyes, the pouting mouth and the heaving full breasts that thrust out firmly under her thin cotton button-down shirt and jacket; she of the gently rounded hips and the dimpling mouth which was now set in a firm line as she glared at him belligerently. The young Mafioso wanted nothing more than to make her his but…

She was beyond him.

Unattainable.

The Mafia Princess. And he was only the future Enforcer of her father’s mob.

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That day