MATTEO’S POVI can’t fucking believe that Arlette was fucking shot, and all for what? Edmond Reyes is a bloody chicken. Hurting my woman to get to me is not what we do. We don’t kill women and als kids. He knows that, this Is crossing the limits. As Arlette’s eyes draw open, I look at the prettiest green eyes, my heart warming as I reach forward to touch her, to caress the skin on her cheeks. “I’m sorry this had to happen to you, cutie pie, but I assure you, I will fucking look for the people who attacked you. They will pay for touching a hair on your head,” I vowed. “I got shot. That’s worse than getting strands of hair pulled from my hair,” Arlette says dryly. I chuckle slightly liking that she still has some of her humor attached to her. “Oh, Arlette, I’m sorry this had to happen to you. I am so sorry,” I apologized kneeling in front of her bed. Arlette’s eyes are moist with tears and reaching a hand out, she touches my face, romancing my beards. “I was so scared, I t
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