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Chapter 49- I need proof to believe him.

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Mia’s POV

At the mention of what he said, I felt so insecure. My chest tightened, and a lump formed in my throat, but I tried hard not to let it show.

“What do you mean by, he works for Giovanni? I just said that he is my superior at the security service.” My voice trembled slightly, and I hated that it did. I didn't want to give Kraven the satisfaction of seeing me unsettled.

“You may have every right to doubt, and I understand that,” he began, his tone steady. “I know he is an agent in the FBI, and also I know that he’s on Giovanni’s payroll. So in essence, he works for Giovanni. And you know, Giovanni is my strong rival in the Mafia.”

He paused as if measuring the weight of what he was about to say next. “Maybe he is using you to get at me. Because even though he is older than me, one thing was for sure which was that he knows I run the show. Not just that, almost in every aspect. And he would use any slightest opportunity he gets to make sure he gets what he wants. So, in essence,
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