Page 46 of I Would Die For You

“There could be a solution.”

The Don sounds tentative, which isn’t like him.

“How?”

Whatever it takes, I’ll do it. Kaya, she can’t die. Not on my watch. Not on any watch.

“She can come back if she’s married to an Italian citizen.”

“Wait, what?” she asks, sounding flabbergasted.

She’s echoing my sentiment exactly.

“I can arrange for a Family Reunification visa which will get her back on Italian soil where she can then request a permit of residence. Leave that to me,” Don Giacomo says, the certitude thrumming louder in his voice. “But first, she needs to get married.”

“To whom?” I ask.

“To you of course,stronzo.”

Is there a hint of laughter in his tone now?

And marry her? That’s the dream. Ultimately, I did picture her in my house when I came back from work, waiting for me in front of the kitchen counter where she’d have drinks ready, where I’d be able to topple her forward and fuck her hard, expunging the day inside her and seeking my revival from her pussy clenching tight around my cock, from the skin of her neck under my lips, her rose and juniper scent driving me mad…

Whatever it takes. It will get her back to Italy, safe under my watch, under the Don’s protection. Daku will be a dead man. I’ll send a strong message not to mess with her, with my wife.

My wife.

“Kaya?”

It’s the Don. We must both have gone dead-silent since his bombshell.

“Can you do this? Come back here, come back to me. You cannot stay in the US any longer,cara.”

I’m watching her like a hawk. Far from me to ever force an innocent woman into anything, but this is the only solution.

“Yes,” she finally croaks.

“Va bene. Vegas isn’t far from you.”

“Two hours by plane, give or take,” I state. We’re on the West coast, so it can’t be that long a trip.

“Do it. Everything will be okay,cara, I promise. Stefano, a word?”

It’s my cue to take the call off speaker.

“Si,” I say with the phone to my ear.

“Take care of this situation. Whatever you have to do.”

I sigh. “I might need some help.”

Time is of the essence. I don’t have the luxury of getting to know the lay of the land first and then work my disposal magic.

“Call Valentino. See what he can do.”

It’s good to have his blessing for this. “Will do.”

“And Stefano, bring her back home safe. Kaya, she is precious to me. You bring her back to me by any means necessary,capisce?”

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