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MY MAFIA DON FATHER-IN-LAW HOT CHASE IV

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CHAPTER FOUR

I was back in the cabin… again.

The tape was gone, but the cable wire still bound my wrists. This time we were in his bedroom, sitting on the edge of his bed while he answered the question I hadn’t been able to stop turning over in my mind.

“Yes. I’m not Gideon’s biological father. I adopted him when he was six.”

“But he never told me he came from an orphanage.”

“That’s because he didn’t. His father was my rival. I killed him.”

My eyes widened. I shifted on the mattress, the wire
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