“You Look Hurt… Do You Need a Hug?” the Mafia Boss’s Six-Year-Old Daughter Asked Me After My Fiancée Admitted Her Baby Wasn’t Mine
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Chapter 13 - My Wedding to Isabella Became the First Moretti Celebration Without Guns or Threats, and Lily Carried the Rings With Her Father’s PhotographThe wedding was small.
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Chapter 14 - Years Later, Lily Returned to Central Park With the Same Scholarship Letter She Once Held While Consoling a Broken Mafia Boss, and She Finally Understood Why Our Story Began ThereLily was older.
Chapter 15 - The Little Girl Who Asked the Mafia Boss for a Hug Turned Out to Be His Dead Brother’s Daughter—But the Woman Who Saved His Life Became His Wife, and Together They Turned a Family Built on Fear Into a Home — THE ENDThe first time Lily asked me whether I needed a hug, I didn't know her.
