Todos os capítulos de The Possessive Mafia King (English): Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 156

Even my breath seemed to stop. That man… I saw him lean in and whisper something to Mayor, who immediately nodded in response. A moment later, the man slowly lifted his gaze—and our eyes met. My eyes widened. M-Marcus… he’s alive! He quickly looked away. Even with his longer hair and the beard covering much of his face, I was sure—it was Marcus. Still holding the microphone, I continued singing. I kept my eyes on him, ignoring the weight crushing my chest at that moment. I forced confidence into my voice, carried through the song, and finished strong. The crowd erupted in applause—including him. “One more!” someone from the crowd shouted, followed by others echoing the same request, their energy rising. I didn’t want to disappoint them. I picked up the electric guitar again and started a new song. Throughout the performance, he remained just behind Mayor, swaying to the music, casually blending into the background. He made no move to approach the crowd—or me. I wanted to cry.

When they finally disappeared from view, I felt a heavy weight press down on my chest as I watched them slowly fade into the distance. Once they were completely out of sight, I let out a deep sigh and turned back toward the cabin. As soon as I stepped inside, I shut the door behind me and leaned against it for a moment. It was as if all my strength had drained from my body. I walked over to the bed, nearly collapsing onto it from where I stood. I sat down slowly, pulled my legs up, and wrapped my arms around my knees. The room was silent, only the sound of my heavy breathing filled the space. And there… I finally broke. The tears fell again—hard, relentless, like a long-awaited downpour finally unleashed from the sky. All the memories came rushing back—everything the four of us had been through. The pain of every wound the past had carved into us, the sacrifices we made for love, the lies that wedged themselves between us, the betrayal that nearly shattered all trust, the anger th

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