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Chapter 35 - Promise?

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-10-16 12:49:43
Alessia

─ ∘❉∘ ─

Papà had done the unthinkable. He’d accepted my marriage to Antonio. Not quietly, not behind closed doors, but publicly, before the men, before the family, before the world that had already been sharpening their knives for us.

It was a statement.

Vittorio Capone didn’t bend to pressure, not from the Lombardis, not from the Outfit council, not from anyone who thought they could use my disgrace to come for his head. No one could touch me without touching him.

And now it was just me and Antonio.

He was sitting in the corner, slumped against the wall, his face so swollen I almost didn’t recognize him. His skin was purple and gray in places, one eye half-shut, lips cracked, hands trembling against his knees.

He looked… finished.

So did I.

The ache in my ribs pulsed every time I breathed. My shoulder throbbed beneath the sling. My knee refused to bend. The bandage around my head itched, a reminder of how far I’d fallen, how much I’d lost trying to prove I could con
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Hey everyone! 💕 I hope you’re enjoying today’s update! What did you think of Alessia’s letter to Rino? Do you think it’ll ever reach him? Do you think he’s capable of letting go of his revenge? Can’t wait to hear your thoughts! XOXO 💋 – Jane 🌹

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Ranma Attya
I guess all the Mafia men are bad but we just love them egotistical or not, yay :D
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Randa
Oh finally JD , i’ve bern screaming n my head y r u blaming her when he was the one at wrong from the start a big muscular man with choices & the blame only thrown at her
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Randa
Yea we all likr Dark romance & a dark male but guys be fair don’t look through ur rose glasses
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