Trapped (Sinners of Boston #5)

Epilogue

EPILOGUE

DELILAH

Wedding bells chimed.

Santino and I stepped down the stone steps, hand in hand. A cloud of bubbles floated around us, courtesy of Jack and the other children, their laughter mingling with the cheers. The scene felt like something out of a fairy tale, surreal and magical but undeniably real.

The ceremony had been simple. Only close family and a few friends. We’d come so far from the moment I fled Dimitri to this moment when I chose Santino to be mine forever.

As we reached the bottom of the steps, I spotted Violet fussing with a tiny bow on her newborn’s outfit. Kill stood beside her, arms crossed, a bemused look on his face. A few feet away, Romeo bantered with his sisters, his hands gesturing wildly.

Right in the middle of them stood Luca, grinning as he held Jack up on his shoulders. Luca’s eyes flicked over, catching my gaze, and he gave a small nod.

Santino opened the car door for me.

“Ready to go, Mrs. Costa?”

I smiled at him, my heart full. I climbed into the car, and this time, the dress cooperated. Santino got in beside me and kissed my cheek.

As we drove away, the cityscape of Boston passed by in a blur. I leaned back, feeling the gentle pull of the car as it sped toward our future. Santino’s hand never left mine, his thumb tracing my wedding band.

“Do you remember the second time we met?” I asked, a playful smile tugging at my lips.

“You were the hottest runaway bride I’d ever seen.”

I laughed softly. “Now, I’m all yours.”

He pulled me into his arms, kissing me. Leaning in, I stuck my hand into his moussed hair. When I parted my mouth, he groaned and kissed me. He cupped the nape of my neck, his body crowding mine. A surge of warmth spread through me, electrifying every nerve. Each kiss was a promise that he’d never let me go.

When I ran that day, I wasn’t just escaping. I was running toward the man who’d become my true home.

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I've inherited my sister's fiancé.

She had him first. Alessio Salvatore. Charming, gorgeous, and completely off-limits. I watched him propose and counted myself lucky when my sister said "yes" to the notorious gangster. I have plans for my life. None of them involve sleeping with the enemy, even if it's to broker peace between our families.

But when my sister mysteriously dies, my life turns upside-down. I'm now the heir of my father's assets, and without an arranged marriage, our families are on the brink of war.

Until my father gives Alessio an offer he can't refuse.

Me.

Alessio & Mia : Arranged

Michael & Carmela : Taken

Vinn & Liana : Faked

Achille & Violet : Claimed