THE MAFIA BOSS SAW HER LIMPING IN A BOARDROOM—AND ASKED THE ONE QUESTION HER BOYFRIEND FEARED MOST

“Shut up.”

“Tell her she’s been laundering money for the mob without even knowing it.”

The words hit like bullets.

Selene turned to Luca.

“Tell me he’s lying.”

Luca said nothing.

That silence was answer enough.

Every contract she had signed. Every report. Every shipment. Every clean business channel.

Grant smiled.

“She’s not your employee. She’s your mule.”

Selene continue reading …