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Chapter Hundred Fifty Four

Author: B . A Lumina
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-13 20:14:36

GRACE POV

My fingers move the door aside, stepping into the dimly lit hotel lobby, the hotel was known for being shady and the best place to hold secret meetings

My eyes scan the dim room waiting for my contact, anytime I wanted to fake a picture with Dominic and drive a wedge between Isabella and Dominic, I picked up a drug from my trusted merchant.

Exchanging cash for the medications I use to persuade Dominic to do my bidding.

As I wait, my eyes scanning the room for my merchant they land on a figure hung over, a drink in hand whispering to himself.

The man he is with, stands up, grabbing a box off the table, and walks away leaving him alone to mumble as much as he wants.

His eyes are glassy and my eyes focus on him. “Rafaelle?” I frown moving closer from behind

“Oh my Bella, my lovely Bella, I love you so much” he whispers into nothing, staring into space;

My brow shoots up in shock, he can't be saying what I think he is saying.

I move closer deciding not to ignore him as
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