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The Blind Man

Author: Moon Pen Charity
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-29 14:34:44

Chapter Forty-Five

Enzo

Mom was always like this.

She’d come in pretending she wanted to talk about something important, something reasonable and fragile, but before you knew it, her voice would be rising, throwing wild accusations like daggers across the room. Today was no different. She did today again.

She came here talking about family business, about my responsibilities and appearances even though I didn’t need to be remembered, and the next second, she was shouting about Rain having an affair. Throwing Rain’s name around like it was dirt. Like she had been waiting for any excuse to drag her through the mud.

I leaned back against my desk, my hands pressed flat against the wood, my jaw locked tight.

I knew she didn’t trust Rain. Hell, she didn’t even like her. If I had told her about my marriage beforehand, she would have torn it apart before it even started. She would have poisoned my mind with doubt, with her selfish fears, with her obsession over control. She’d have wanted th
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Well Rain I hope you don't invite Andrew to the function but Mr. Deluca as women we worry about our husband's Well being no matter what. Great chapter
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