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Prologue
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Mature content (18+)
The story contains scenes of abuse, B***M, s*x and extreme bullying.
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“I said to you but you didn’t listen to me. She was not a good girl. Look what she did to you.” Eric, his friend, said to him, who was sitting with a stony expression.
He had just been released from the imprisonment of the Mafia after four months, in which the biggest hand was that of his friend. These four months were like a nightmare in which he suffered a lot of torture, humiliation and pain and the cause was the only one that was the most important in his life. He left everything for her but she betrayed him.
Why? What he did badly to her? Why did she do it? These were the words that he had thought four thousand times in four months, but the answer was nowhere to be found.
“I'm ready to work for the mafia.” He said, his voice was very harsh. Eric looked at him in shock. His eyes were dangerous.
“But didn’t you hate the Mafia and all that??” Eric asked, looking at his bruised face.
“That was before, now everything has changed.” He was not talking, a fire was boiling inside him in which he wanted to consume everything, but he had to wait…
He had to wait to take revenge on his enemy.
To teach her a lesson… a painful lesson…
And he was ready for it…
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