Rose didn’t have to wait long in the treatment room before Roman Bianchi joined her.
The man had a solemn expression on his face, and she briefly wondered what was wrong with him, or if he was in pain… The man rarely ever spoke, and yet, it seemed like he was particularly talkative that day.
Indeed, as she attended to him, and was about to take his blood pressure, he let out in a crisp tone of voice that was pure danger, pure command, “Don’t be fooled by my men. Some may look charming but I would advise you not to go there.”
Rose, trying not to go against him, only hummed in acknowledgment of his words, unable to find anything that would not be insulting to the mafia boss. She was tempted to tell him she was old enough to make her own decisions. She also had half a mind to explain t
