NO ONE COULD HANDLE THE MAFIA BOSS’S DAUGHTER—UNTIL A WAITRESS WALKED INTO THE CHAOS AND DID THE IMPOSSIBLE

Willow stood, turned her back on Mia, and walked toward a corner table.

It was a massive gamble.

But seconds later, she heard the soft shuffle of small shoes following behind her.

As Willow pulled out the chair for Mia, she felt the heavy weight of someone staring.

She looked up.

Josiah was watching her.

The cold mask was gone.

In its place was something continue reading …