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Chapter 33

Author: David
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Chapter 33

Dominique’s Fury and Desire

Dominique stood before the door to his father’s quarters, fists clenched at his sides. His father rarely summoned him like this, and he couldn’t shake the unease gnawing at his chest.

What did Don Vito want now? Why was he being called when he had so much to do? With a deep breath, he knocked.

"Enter," came the deep, commanding voice of Don Vito, echoing through the thick wooden door.

Dominique pushed it open and stepped inside. His father sat behind a large oak desk, the room dimly lit by a single lamp on the corner.

The atmosphere was as cold as ever, matching the Blackwood patriarch’s ruthless demeanor.

"How is the girl?" Don Vito’s voice cut through the silence, laced with authority. "The one given to you as a maid. Aurora."

Dominique stiffened, his jaw tightening. So that’s what this was about.

"She’s fine," he replied coldly, refusing to let any hint of emotion slip through. The truth was, Aurora’s presence had been a thorn in his side si
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