Never See You Again, Don

Summary

The day after my sister broke up with her mafia boyfriend, she went off on vacation to clear her head.

She swore she'd find a man even better than her ex, and she sent me a whole stack of profiles of good-looking guys.

She wanted me to help her pick.

I was about to tap the screen when Dante snatched the phone away, his brow furrowing as he let out a soft laugh.

"You are my Donna! Don't pick up her bad habits."

Before I could get a good look, Dante deleted every last photo.

I explained, "She's not really like that. She was with that boyfriend for eight years, and he hurt her too deeply."