Natalina's POVThe sheets were a tangled mess, so it was all too easy to picture what had happened just moments before.I took a deep breath and looked at Antonio Ragusa, doing my best to stay calm, "Didn't we have an agreement, Antonio? You can play around all you want, but you're not allowed to bring them home."Besides, you clearly know what day today is."Antonio chuckled indifferently and struck a match to light a cigar. "There was a shootout downtown last night. It wasn't safe, so I brought her home to lay low."His words startled the woman, who scrambled to throw her clothes back on, looking at me with absolute terror."Please don't blame me, Donna Natalina. I swear I'll never do it again, and I'll leave right now."I helplessly looked down and noticed that her clothes were torn to shreds, so I dug out a set of my own for her."It's fine. You may leave, and I don't blame you."Over the last few years, such incidents had happened far too many times to count. Antonio used
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