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I know about your mother

last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-29 14:35:41

BROOKLYN POV

The silence that followed their departure was thick and heavy, like the air before a storm.

I stood in the middle of Luciano's office, my heart still pounding, my hands still trembling. The confrontation had been brief, but it had drained me more than I wanted to admit. Seeing my father again, seeing Delilah, had reopened wounds I thought had healed. But I had not crumbled. I had not begged. I had not given them the satisfaction of seeing me break.

And Luciano had stood beside me.
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