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Chapter 42: A horrific sight

Author: Crystal
last update publish date: 2026-07-25 17:57:29

Nadia’s POV

The air in the dining hall turns to ice.

Don Roberto’s hand trembles so violently that the porcelain cup clatters against the saucer. Across from him, his sons sit frozen, their faces as pale as a ghost’s.

“Lorenzo… please,” Roberto rasps, his booming , proud voice reduced to a pathetic whisper. “There must be another way. A penalty . A fine. Take all I own.”

“Drink,” Lorenzo repeats. His tone is terrifying and flat, devoid of any human warmth.

I press my back firmly against the sof
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