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Chapter 15

NICCOLÒ RUFFALO

I left the room as she fell alseep, sneaking out quietly out of the hotel suite so I don't wake her up. I left to our house basement and made my way down the stairs of blood reeking basement to find the bastard being tied up to his chair with cuts through his skin with blood oozing out of it.

"Is he conscious?" I aksed Cato

"Yes Sir, but his currently in a deep sleep" he took a cold bucket of water and splashed it on his face. He jolted awake and seemed confused by the way he was looking at me.

"So Crema, had a good sleep didn't you? After ruining my wedding. But it feels a little unfair don't you think so?" I spoke with sarcasm dripping my voice. He grunted and tried to wiggle out of the chair.

"Not only did you ruin my wedding but also had the audacity to go after my wife." I folded my sleeves upto my elbow because his blood is not worth getting on my clothes. I grabbed the gasoline bottle that CAto handed over to me

"So how do you feel after ruining my day?" I
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