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Unwanted Attention

Penulis: Osarumwense Osakue
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-03-22 15:38:09

Michael’s POV

I hated that Fernando was here.

I sighed, gripping the torn half of my shopping list as I walked further into the aisles, away from him.

I needed space. Distance. Anything to remind myself that, for at least a little while, I wasn’t under his suffocating gaze.

Because right now, I was doing something ridiculous.

I was making a ruthless mafia boss—someone whose favorite time involved killing people who annoyed him—go grocery shopping.

I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing.

If his men found out, they’d probably never let him live this down.

I imagined it now: Fernando, dressed in his perfectly tailored suit, standing in an aisle filled with cereal boxes and snack foods, looking like he belonged in a luxury penthouse instead of a grocery store.

If he really stopped to think about what he was doing, would he get offended? Would he be angry enough to kill me for this?

Wouldn’t be the first time he got murderous over something stupid.

I shook my head. I don’t car
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