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BOOK ONE ~34~

MADRID, SPAIN: RENÉE'S POV

Gunshots, screaming, and running was all my sensitive ears could pick up on.

Filthy bastards!

Who dared to crash my wedding, Renée Taylor's wedding? They're all going to pay with their lives, literally.

Charlie possessively pushed me behind him so he could shield me from the chaos ensuing. Like I needed it? Come on, I was the Queen of the English mafia.

The officiating minister had already disappeared, and the congregation which consisted of men of the English, Italian and Spanish mafias were fighting back.

Grabbing my hand Charlie dragged me to a corner where a brown door stood, without warning, he opened it and shoved me in locking me inside.

I banged on the door.

"What the hell, Charlie! Let me out! I definitely don't need protecting. Let me out or you'll regret it." I screamed, banging harder.

Oh forget it.

I mustered strength and punched a hole in the door. Ignoring my now bruised knuckles, I passed my hand through the hole and unlocked the door. When I
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