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Acknowledgement
Hey guys!!!!
Thank you to every single one of you lovely people who read and supported the story, it means a whole lot to me!
Thank you for supporting me in this writing journey and waiting for me, patiently, to update my books as I struggled with several health problems to finish this book.
I'm grateful to everyone of my readers who invested their time and resources on Taming the Mafia King. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart!
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