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62- The Godfather’s Weakness

Author: unusualdee
last update publish date: 2026-06-23 06:19:00

Vito’s violet eyes searched hers for a moment before he finally spoke in a low voice.

“If you keep kissing me like that, I’ll forget every reason I had for staying away from you.”

Heat crept into Milan’s cheeks, but she kept herself composed and held her breath for a moment longer than she meant to. 

She swallowed once, her throat tightening, then lightly wet her lower lip without thinking.

Vito’s eyes dropped to her mouth.<

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