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“Don’t worry, I’ve taken care of everything. This is your new home. You’ll be staying here until the wedding,” Marco said as we stepped into the apartment.The place was stunning, offering a breathtaking overview of the city from the fortieth floor. The floor-to-ceiling windows allowed the natural light to flood in, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.The simple yet elegant furniture, the modern kitchen, and the spacious balcony with a large swimming pool all made the place feel incredibly comfortable, but …I sighed. “Thank you, Marco. I just hope I didn't make you confront Il Don and Papa for our sake,” I asked, watching Angelo run around in a Batman costume.He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, then rested his hands on my shoulders and reassured me, “As I said, don't worry. I’ve already taken care of everything.”I turned around, placed my purse on the counter, and asked, “Do you want some coffee? Espresso? I'm not sure if there's any here,” I added, starting to search th
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MilaSlap!My five fingers left a red print on Luca's face. The moment my palm connected with his cheek, I froze, realizing what I had just done. I struck Il Don. If the guards had been around, they would have shot me dead on the spot.He didn't flinch though. Our eyes remained locked, and an ugly smirk twisted across his face.He gripped my wrist so tightly that I thought my bones might get broken under his rough grasp. “Should I take that as a ‘no’?” he asked, emphasizing the word no.“What do I mean to you?” I asked, my eyes welling with tears as his grip sent unbearable pain through my wrist. I tried to pull away, but he only tightened his grasp even more.“Don’t answer my question with a question!” he growled, his tone laced with danger. A hot tear slid down my cheek, burning away all the love I had craved for him. All the respect. What was I to him? A sl*t? I dreamed of making love with him almost every night. But all he wanted was one cheap night? To treat me like a wh0re? W
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I turned my back to her and pretended to put the dumbbells back in their place. I needed to keep my hands busy and my eyes away from her.“Why?” I asked. Soft fingers wrapped around my hand, and the scent of jasmine overwhelmed my senses as she bent down, her voice soft yet filled with concern. “What happened to your hand?”I turned my face toward her, our breaths just inches apart, and muttered, “Small accident during training.”“Do you have a first aid kit here?” she asked, scanning the hall with her beautiful eyes, framed by long, thick eyelashes. Without waiting for my reply, she headed straight to the wardrobe in the left corner, next to the bathroom doors.She asked, her gaze fixed on the broken window, “Did you hit that window?” “I don't have much time, Mila. Speak what you want quickly,” I urged her with a sharp tone. She stiffened but began tending to my scratched hand. Her long fingers were so soft and delicate, and seemed fragile compared with my rough ones.I sneered. Fo
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LucaI couldn't shake the heavy weight of remorse. Why had I brought her back? She slipped beneath my skin like a slow, burning poison. I hated myself for making that decision. Damn that bad decision.I dodged the punch aimed at me and panted, “Two weeks is a short time, no one’s ready for a wedding yet,” I said as I bent down, avoiding another blow from Marco and slamming my fist into his shoulder hard enough to hear a crack in his bones.We were in the training hall in the basement. We trained every single day. We had to stay strong—endure pain, endure broken bones.He turned and ran to the other side so that I couldn't catch him, snapping his dislocated shoulder back with a small sound of bones crackling.“It's a perfect time,” he said, cracking his neck as he stepped back toward me. “We could have the wedding tomorrow if we wanted, and you know it.” He moved closer, fists raised in front of his face, sweat dripping down his brow.I didn't know letting her go would feel that painf
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“Morning, Mommy,” Angelo shouted happily as he climbed onto the bed after using the bathroom.I messed with his hair, turned him onto his stomach, and started tickling him. He giggled loudly and screamed, “Stop, Mommy! Please, stop!”“No, you didn't give me a morning kiss; so this is your punishment,” I said, laughing.“Okay, okay!I’ll kiss you, Mommy. Just stop please!” he begged, his eyes brimming with laughing tears.I stood up and said, “Okay, little buddy, let's get you a shower and then go have breakfast.”“Mommy, I miss my kindergarten. When can I go back to see my friends?” Angelo asked as I lathered shampoo into his hair.I sighed. “I’m not sure, darling. I’ll look for a good kindergarten here. What do you think?” I asked in an upbeat voice, though my heart was aching for him.“But I miss my friends, Rino and Zoey,” he said, his voice a little sad.I wrapped the towel around him and said, “We’ll video call them, and you can talk to them as much as you want. What do you think?
Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness Chapter 023
Mila_ Why did Serafina disappear for so long?_ We miss you, Serafina._ I think something happened to her. It's not like her to not post for her followers for too long._ Why did she neglect her followers like that? She didn't even inform us. I’m unfollowing her._ She doesn't respect her fame. I'm unfollowing her too._ She must have her reasons, guys. I believe she'll go live soon and explain.I scrolled through the comments section on my Instagram account under the name Serafina, which had 100M followers. It had been a while since I posted a video or reel. The last post was the day before I came to the USA, three weeks ago.As someone who used to post daily videos and reels, this felt like a quiet time, even though I posted photos regularly. However, my followers preferred videos.I switched on my laptop and opened the Excel file for the posting schedule to see which video idea I should work on.It was ten p.m. after dinner and the mansion was quiet. Angelo was sleeping soundly.
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