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CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
ACE'S POV
I had tried really hard to get rid of my anger last night but like always,I couldn't. For many years,I've learnt to put my blood lust in check because of this family; my family.
Sometimes I feel that I am not being fair to Snow. He's being a true friend since my childhood, always fighting to keep me out of danger and a true brother even though I was adopted.I remember the numerous times I landed myself in trouble trying to start a mafia war with the Russians when papa was still alive, he always took the blame upon himself and bore the consequences for my rash actions. He'd made me promise him not to start a war because of our family and I know he wouldn't forgive me if I did anything that would hurt the mafia. I've considered leaving the mafia so that I can sate my thirst for revenge but the thought of leaving him alone without anyone to look after him or support him didn't let me.
Dimitri Vladimir has never
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