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Chapter 93: The Illusion of Control

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Lucien

The polished oak table in the Lucchese grand dining hall was strewn with thick leather folders, gold-embossed contracts, and high-proof bourbon.

A heavy silence settled over the room, broken only by the crisp, rhythmic scratch of my fountain pen against the parchment.

Sitting shoulder-to-shoulder with me was Gianna Lucchese.

My new wife.

The word felt foreign on my tongue, heavy and unnatural.

She sat close enough that the scent of her sweet, expensive perfume clung to my suit jacket
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