She ran to the elevator fleeing her ex — unaware the Mafia Boss was inside, when the doors opened...

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The marble floor of the celestial hotel was so polished I could see my reflection in it, distorted and wavering like I felt inside. My hands trembled as I adjusted my pastry boxes, the corners digging into my palms hard enough to hurt. I focused on that pain, anything to distract from the growing panic clawing at my chest. I'd been delivering custo... Read More