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Arturo gently raised one of his thumbs to my face, sliding underneath my mask, and dried my tear-stained eyes.
As I gazed into his eyes...
I saw something completely different from what I saw with Bruce.
Bruce was always exhausted of me.
Tired of being around me.
Snappy and agitated.
Arturo looked at me out of genuine concern.
Like even after all these years...
He still cared about me.
He showed the concern for me that Bruce didn't.
He stared at me like I was a work of art.
Like it didn't matter that I didn't look like the model on the front cover of a Heat magazine.
He saw past my physical appearance...
It was like he was gazing right into my soul.
And it terrified me.
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Forbidden Fruit: A Dark Mafia Love Triangle Romance
RomanceArturo Abruzzi tore the world apart to find the woman that he loved, who mysteriously disappeared without a trace. Feeling empty without her. Cold. Numb. Hollow. Feeling like he was better off dead. Better off six feet under the fucking ground. And...
