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Chapter 67: A Perfect Lie

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-09-12 11:24:17

Ricardo’s POV

I walk down the stairs with clarity in my chest and victory radiating through me. I did it. Antonella canceled her meeting with Charles. The anonymous tipper. The bastard who thought he could sneak into my world, who thought he could shake Antonella’s loyalty.

The night before hadn’t gone well with my mother and Nella, the conversation between us three was a disaster. But for me, I count the scoreboard differently. Antonella canceled. That was all that mattered. A win is a win.

I smooth the cuff of my shirt as I button it, telling myself that today, finally, I will be the man my family needs me to be. No mafia business, no calls, no distractions. Just family. My children, my girlfriend, and my mother. I even repeat it to myself as though reciting a prayer: family first today.

And yet, as always, Lana slips through the cracks of my focus. Her laugh, her body. The way she folds beneath my hands and then rises again like she was born for me. My dick twitches just thinking o
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