THE MAFIA BOSS DISCOVERED MY FRIENDS SENT ME ON A BLIND DATE AS A PRANK—INSTEAD OF LAUGHING, HE TURNED AROUND AND DESTROYED EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM
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Chapter 14 - THE NEW CHAPTER BEGINS
One year after our wedding, the Boston autumn breeze carried the scent of roasted coffee and old paper.
I sat on the wooden bench outside Maple Street Books, holding a cup of steaming caramel macchiato.
Daniel stepped out of the shop, carrying a stack of newly acquired 19th-century poetry volumes.
He sat down beside me, wrapping his arm securely around my shoulders, pulling me against his warm chest.
“You know,” Daniel murmured, resting his chin on my head.
“Your friends still talk about that blind date.”
“Do they?” I smiled, looking up at him.
“What do they say?”
“They say I’m the luckiest man in Boston for falling for a prank.”
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“They have no idea,” I laughed softly, leaning in to kiss his cheek.
“They really don't.”
