Page 130 of The Mafia Heir's Obsession
“I love you, Lucie. With everything I am. To my dying breath. I love you. I’m in love with you. How much longer are you going to make me grovel?”
“Three and a half weeks.”
It’s fair. I deserve that. But then she rises up on her toes and slides her hands around my neck, grinning. “I love you, too, Frank.”
“Ah, Christ. Frank. I forgot Frank. Frank and fucking Joy.”
And incredibly, she laughs. It’s mixed with a sob, but her eyes sparkle, brimming with happiness. It fills me with hope for the future. Our future. She can control me with a look. A word. I’ll burn the world down to keep her safe. She’s mine.
“I love you, Callahan. You’re everything.”
I kiss her again as something bounds into the room. I look down as a tail hits me. “Hey, Arnold. Hey, cat.”
And she touches my face. My love. My life.
So I tell her words of real love she can understand.
“Clawzilla stays.”
My Lucie bursts into tears and hugs me tight, and this is it. The real beginning.
A new empire to build, made up of me and Lucie.
And a dog and a cat.
I can’t fucking wait.
