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Chapter 20: I'll do whatever you want.

مؤلف: Niella
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I almost caved under my father's stare.

In fact, I took a step back before halting in place with a realisation.

I did nothing wrong.

And I had no reason to be afraid, excluding the fatal fragility of a mafioso's ego.

I avoided Dante's warning gaze, trying to stop me from going against my father.

Ever since Gabriel Leone threw me out for his wife's sake without proper investigation or consideration, I really didn't give a damn whether he was president or not anymore.

“I beg to differ.” I finally
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    I almost caved under my father's stare.In fact, I took a step back before halting in place with a realisation.I did nothing wrong.And I had no reason to be afraid, excluding the fatal fragility of a mafioso's ego.I avoided Dante's warning gaze, trying to stop me from going against my father.Ever since Gabriel Leone threw me out for his wife's sake without proper investigation or consideration, I really didn't give a damn whether he was president or not anymore.“I beg to differ.” I finally replied, holding my ground.Shoulders squared, chin raised, and I didn't forget to maintain eye contact. Mafia men go off on this shit.Dad recognised the challenge with a glint of irritation in his eyes. “Too much time outside the family has made you forget the norms,” dad's voice deepened with repressed tension. “Sophia was right. You've been spoiled. You need to be taught a lesson.”My fists clenched at my sides.Dad's love or tolerance for Sophia has blinded him from the obvious truth. Ho

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