THEY MOCKED THE MAFIA BOSS FOR MARRYING A HEAVYSET ACCOUNTANT—THEN SHE DESTROYED THE MEN SENT TO KILL HIM

woman stepped aside, lowering her eyes.

“Good evening, Briana,” Francesca whispered. “You look stunning tonight.”

Briana paused.

She looked Francesca up and down.

For one brief moment, she felt the full weight of her own power.

She did not need to threaten her.

She did not need to insult her.

Her existence was threat enough.

“Thank you, Francesca,” Briana continue reading …