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I hated the color

Shaun's POV

I finished the content of my cup, but I didn't stop there, I filled it up again and took another gulp.

“Hey easy" Pablo, my brother said.

I glared at him. “Francesco is trying to fucking kill me and you want me to relax"

"What if it's not him? We haven't heard from him for a long time. You think he will show up just to kill you?”

"Well, he did. One of his men said”

"What if he was lying”

"After smashing his good fingers, I don't think he would have the balls to lie to my face” I rummaged my hand through my head. “I'm going to kill him Pablo, I'm going to fucking kill hin" I said.

“He is your brother and stop being paranoid"

“So what the fuck am I supposed to do? Wait till he kills me? If I get my hands on him, he is a dead man" I glared at Pablo

While I still boiled in anger, my phone chimed from my pocket and I brought it out. It was a text from Lindsay. I hadn't called back since she hung up on me the previous day.

I opened the message and read the content. “Being wit
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