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The devil wears vows.

Author: Censia
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-19 06:11:15

"Still no sign?"

“No, boss.”

Vincenzo didn’t turn his head. His eyes remained fixed on the rain sliding down the hospital window like quiet veins. The early morning gloom matched the weight in his chest. His right arm, wrapped and stiff in a sling, throbbed like it remembered what he couldn’t stop thinking about.

Lucas stood at the foot of the bed. “He hasn’t left the apartment. No one’s gone in or out. The blinds are drawn. No food deliveries. No movement.”

“Two days,” Vincenzo muttered, more to himself. “And nothing.”

Lucas nodded. “I think he’s ghosting. Not just from you…everyone.”

“He’s hurting,” Vincenzo said, fingers flexing slightly.

Lucas hesitated. “Do you want me to push harder?”

“No.” Vincenzo’s voice was sharp. “Let him be.”

Lucas glanced at the door. “I’ll keep watching.”

As he left, Vincenzo’s eyes didn’t follow him. They stayed pinned to the window.

Late morning.

The door opened again, this time with the quiet creak of familiarity.

His mother stepped in with a black sh
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