The Mafia Boss’s Baby Reached for Me Like He Knew Me—Then I Saw the Photograph Behind Him and Realized His “Dead” Wife Had My Face.
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Chapter 5 - Unraveling The Tragedy Of Elena Vance Mysterious Death
"My name is Mara," I managed to choke out, my throat tight as my fingers gripped the baby's tiny wool vest for balance. "I'm just a waitress working double shifts to pay off my college tuition and apartment rent downtown."
Dante slowly stood up from his leather chair, towering over me with broad shoulders that seemed to block out the restaurant's warm lighting. "Elena never had a sister," he murmured, his gaze tracing the exact slope of my cheekbone and the small dimple near my lip. "The car went off the cliff on Lake Shore Drive, and the wreckage burned for hours before we found her."
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Chapter 10 - Ordering Immediate DNA Tests Under Heavy Security Guards
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