“If you want, I could have him killed, and no one would ever suspect you,” Dante muttered.
Sofia sighed and pulled away from him.
“No… not yet,” she murmured, folding her arms.
Dante exhaled deeply and slumped into the chair. “I heard his father is back in town. Maybe you could talk to him instead. You said he used to like you back in the day… wanted you to marry Aiden before they found out Amelia was his mate.”
Sofia turned slowly, eyes lighting up with realization. “Why didn’t I think of that? Oh, Dante… you’re so smart. That’s why I love you.”
She sauntered over and straddled him, fingers threading through his hair as his eyes darkened with lust.
A soft moan escaped her lips when she felt the bulge beneath her. Smirking, she unbuttoned the top of her gown, baring her breasts to hi
