CHAPTER 41

VINCENZO

Inside Vincenzo Estate.

I sat on the wooden mahogany chair in the garden, a wine glass in one hand and a cigar in the other.

Drawing a puff, my eyes narrowed at the gates as I saw my gateman open them for an array of cars. I flicked my wrist to check the time; it had been over thirty minutes since I arranged a private meeting for my gang members who were loyal to me.

Taking another drag, I slowly closed my eyes, reeling in the moment. I was trying everything possible to push Sophie from my mind. I just couldn't help it. Even in this moment,...