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Hundred & Twenty-Five: A Condition?

Author: Sohneeyah.
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-14 23:53:46

Carlo's POV:

“Enzo, stay. The rest of you, leave,” I demanded as soon as Luca joined us in my home office. I paced the space behind my desk, hands on my waist as I watched my men bow slightly before they left the office one by one.

My eyes met my son's as he leaned against the now locked office door, his pose exuding nothing but arrogance and defiance. No remorse whatsoever.

What the fuck? What has gotten into him?

My blood boiled even more.

I was furious.

Might seem irrational to zia and maybe others but I knew how his stupidity could have cost us. Dearly.

At first, I was relieved. Happy. Overjoyed. And then reality sank in. This boy could have gotten himself killed!

I worried when he ran from home, hell, I panicked when he suddenly fled Spain too. I couldn't show it, wasn't allowed to show it or think of it, but I did panic. I had my men search all over Andorra even had them searching France just in case and now he was suddenly here. What sick games was he playing at?

“Don?” En
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park jimin
like agreeing for their marriage TT
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park jimin
I hope he doesn't do some bullshit for his son
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mynameisme
Ooo.... Ohhhhh.. Thing doesn't work like that Luca. I bet you already know their infatuation towards each other
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