C12 Captured And Claimed By The Mafia Don
Kimberly POV
I paced the hallway, my mind racing. Was Leonardo serious? Would he actually hurt Lan? I’d been calling him for hours, but he wasn’t picking up. At one point, his phone had been switched off, and my heart leapt into my throat. “Please, Lan, answer me.’
Seeing Mario near the entrance, I hurried over. He seemed friendlier than the others
