“What?” I ask, sitting up straight a little, not understanding. What does Frankie mean, it wasn’t the same? Lucy picked Tony, and now I’m married to Christian! Of course it was the same!Frankie drops his hand to the couch and shakes his head at me. “Listen, Bambina, I know that we’re doing this who

“This is so not any of your business,” I growl, stepping forward and using the hand not pressing the medication to my chest to give Nico a hard slap on his shoulder.Frankie comes into the house then, looking eagerly over at us. “Oh, are we beating Nico? So soon in the morning? Nice to get an early

“Christian!” Frankie shouts, making me jump as he slams his hand down on the table and then gets to his feet. “This is absolutely the wrong fucking plan!”“Sit down, Frank!” Christian shouts back, clearly getting mad at his bodyguard. “You’re out of line!”“You’re letting this desire for power get t

About four hours later, I’m all dressed and ready to go. Nico and Christian are in the living room dressed in suits, coordinating the final details of something on their phones, so Frankie and I are just…waiting.“Are we sure about this?” I ask, looking down at the coordinated sweatsuit that Nico ma

Three hours after that, I pull one of Christian’s fancy cars up in the parking lot of Lupa and let out an anxious breath, my hands tight on the wheel.“You’re fine, Bambs,” Frankie murmurs, and I glance briefly down to where he’s tucked himself next to and under the dashboard of the passenger seat,