Undressed By The Mafia God novel Chapter 441

Chapter 441: He’s Done For

Soon, other couples joined them. The dance floor filled slowly. The reception hall glowed warmly around them.

Luca and Vee stood side by side near a marble pillar. Their attention was fixed on Tony. He was on the dance floor with his girlfriend, one hand at her waist, smiling. He looked normal. The same Tony who had known the Scalese family long enough to feel like part of it.

Now every movement looked suspicious.

"If it really is him," she said softly, loud enough only for Luca to hear, "he’s done for."

Luca did not look at her. His eyes stayed on Tony. "You’re still too nice. If it’s him, he’s dead."

If Tony had betrayed them, Luca would end him. Vee turned back toward the dance floor, where Val was smiling up at Marco.

Vee’s heart twisted. "How am I going to tell her Ricardo is dead, Luca?"

"I can do it if you want."

"No. You have the emotional range of an asshole."

He leaned back slightly, hand pressing to his chest. "Ouch."

"I’m being honest."

Luca’s mouth curved, but his eyes stayed serious. "You do not have to tell her tonight."

"I know."

"She deserves one night."

Vee nodded, swallowing hard. "One night."

They stood in silence for a moment, watching Val laugh as Marco spun her slowly, carefully, as if she were the most precious thing in the world.

Then Luca leaned closer, his voice dropping enough to make her spine react despite the chaos around them.

"You’ll pay for that insult later tonight, love. I don’t care how tired you are."

Vee smiled. "There is something definitely wrong with us."

Luca’s mouth curved immediately. "Only something?"

"It is not normal to be thinking about sex rigt now."

"Our love is dark." Luca winked and extended a hand to her. "Dance?"

The room around them remained full of light and noise. Guests circled the dance floor. Champagne glasses clinked. Marco was still moving with his bride.

She placed her hand in Luca’s. His fingers closed around hers at once, and he led her into the sea of people.

The music was slow. Luca slipped one hand to her waist and drew her in. Vee rested her hand on his shoulder.

Vee smiled faintly as they moved. Loving Luca might not make sense to Voss. It probably didn’t make sense to anyone standing outside the madness, looking in. On paper, he was dangerous. A man with enemies, secrets, blood on his hands.

But in times like this, when he held her like his own heart, when his anger was not cruelty but fear for her safety, when he loved her with all the force of a man who had never learned moderation, it made sense.

It all made sense to her. He cared for her. Protected her. And maybe their love was dark. Maybe it was twisted around danger and grief and impossible choices. But it was theirs. Real, raw, consuming, and somehow still tender in the middle of all the chaos.

She looked up at him and smiled.

Luca’s thumb moved lightly against her waist. "What?"

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