Chapter 17

TERZO

Fuck me.

I stared at my bride, who was walking in my direction in her pretty, lacy mini bridal gown with a sweetheart neckline. She had a short veil that barely covered her beautiful face.

“Shut your mouth, Siciliano. You might catch a fly.” Lake elbowed me playfully with a chuckle.

I quic...

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