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Chapter 59

Author: Nia Kas
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Alessandra

Those three fucking idiots thought this would be the end, no fucking dice. Now I understood why Kian was the way he was. He would kill to protect me, and he said he would. They took my child from me.

When I opened my eyes and he said what he did, I didn't know how to feel. He didn't fix me because he wanted me to be perfect for him; he wanted me to be comfortable in my own skin.

He was always here after work and in the morning to apply the ointment Julius had prescribed for me. Julius and I went to school together. I didn't know he had become a plastic surgeon. I haven't seen him in years since my parent died.

Kian went to work; I shooed him away. Roscoe was outside; Mathew and Adrian were here. Adrian was sitting on the bed beside me, playing with one of the many toys Nonna and the others got him.

“So how are you dealing with it?” Mathew asked.

“Actually better than I imagined. I was pissed, angry, sad, hurt, and confused, but now I’m just done. I wanted to blame Kian, but
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