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The Woman He Called His Life

DARKNESS.

Not a single drop of light illuminated the heavens that night—not the moon or even a single star. There was nothing except for silent voices talking in pitch-black.

"He saw us watching him, didn't he?"

[He is smarter than I expect, God.]

"Of course, he is!" Pride dripped from that unknown voice as the speaker chuckled. "He is the one and only Romano, after all."

[Okay... So what's your next order?]

"Drag them back." The god yawned, sounding a bit bored, before adding, "Make sure that the Amati is there once I come..."

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ALBERTA WAS CALLING...

No, it was better to say that she was bombarding Margaux with her calls. Hundreds of them in the past twelve hours. Nonstop.

'Should I tell Rome?' Lifting her eyes from the vibrating phone on her hand, she looked up and scanned the unfamiliar room before her—unpainted walls, grey, and way less colorful than the skin of its late owner, Tat.

"Why are you just staying there? Why don't you come here?"

She jerked upon hearing the man sit
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