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Chapter 32 Mafia Heir

Author: Melancholant
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-15 05:10:34

(Bright’s POV)

My face heated up as I replayed Cole’s question in my head. He’s smirking at me like he knows exactly what I’m thinking, and it’s infuriating. How could he ask me that kind of question?

This idiot must be enjoying this a lot.

I cleared my throat, determined to change the subject.

“So... if this isn’t a dream, where are we?” I asked, changing the subject.

I was trying to sound casual like I didn't just turn into a tomato for a moment. Honestly, I think I already know the answer, but I’m still trying to convince myself that nothing of this is real. I just can’t get enough of the fact that I am here standing in front of Cole in a paradise-like place. And it only means one thing! I am his hostage on this lone island.

Cole leaned back in his chair, his smirk softening into something almost lazy. It’s like he’s getting tired of me asking him the same stupid question. Well, what am I supposed to do? “I already told you. You’re in my territory.”

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