Chapter Twelve

I couldn't sleep; I kept tossing, turning and thinking about the events of the previous day and the fact that I had to marry a Capo, whatever that meant

I remembered when I came across a post on Mace Hunter. It was actually the first time I heard about him; the media described him as one of the most sought-after bachelors in New York and the Heir to Hunter's global company. If only they knew the real Mace Hunter like I have known him these few days. Maybe they will stop reporting lies.

I saw many comments online, mostly from women, praising him for his good looks and wealth, and many wishing to marry him but if only they knew he was more of a beast than a man.

I also thought that he was handsome, and I had some pictures of him downloaded on my phone. that I left behind what seemed like a lifetime ago. I turned from one part of the bed to another, trying so hard to rid my mind of Mace.

I thought about my decision and wondered if I had made the right one. I began racking my head, trying