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The village

MATTEO

"Shouldn't you be with your wife? I thought she was sick. You could use a company right now," Vittorio said behind me.

"What has that got to do with you?" I turned to glare at him.

"Nothing. I was just concerned," He said.

"Well, place your concern on someone who cares. Deirdre is taken," I said.

Goodness, he was starting to piss me off. The urge to turn and shove my fist into his face filled me, but what would Deirdre think of me?

"Noted, Matteo. I had no intention of taking your wife away from you, but not like I would object if she decided to leave you," He said, smirking.

Fuck what Deirdre would think about me. Tightening my right hand into first, I slammed it into his face.

"Fuck Ferrari," Vittorio gasped, stumbling back.

"Mention my wife's name one more time, and I won't be sorry when my bullets are lodged in your heart." I glowered.

"Woah, I was fucking taunting you. I had no intention of taking your wife even if she decides to leave you; call it a brotherhood, whatever,
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