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On our twelfth wedding anniversary, I heard my mafia husband tell his right-hand man exactly how my sister tasted. Lorenzo spoke in Sicilian, certain I couldn't understand. He didn't know I'd spent six months learning Sicilian to repeat our wedding vows for him. He also didn't know the ultrasound photo hidden in my clutch was meant for him. I didn't confront him. I gave myself three days to leave his world. But Lorenzo Vitale had never believed his Donna could walk away from him. He was about to find out I could.