But then, Silas pushed up his glasses. He looked down at me like I was trash, his voice devoid of any warmth as he warned Julian."Don't break her. The Don enjoys breaking the stubborn ones himself. Leave her just like this—full of fight. Let the boss tame her in bed."Hearing that, my heart plummeted into an abyss of absolute despair.Of course. The old guard who knew my face had all died in that gang war years ago.These new bloods didn't know who I was. To them, I was just a toy being served up to the Don!Seeing Silas let it go, Julian breathed a sigh of relief. That sickening, pathetic grin crept back onto his face.Crushed by absolute power, he didn't dare breathe wrong in front of the Mafia, so he dumped all his useless rage onto me.Like a rabid dog, he lunged at me again, grabbed me by the shoulders, and shoved me violently toward the heavy mahogany double doors at the end of the hall!"Die, you cheap whore!" he cursed, his eyes manic. "Crawl in there! Even if he fucks you to
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