Forced to Bear the Mafia Heir
Xavier stared at the cloth wrapped around the canary’s wing with a look of utter contempt.
“Now, take off that bandage, then break the other wing.”
Anna gasped and clutched the tiny creature tighter to her chest. “No, I can’t—”
Xavier’s hand reached out roughly and snatched the bird from Anna’s embrace. A moment later, a crisp 'crack' echoed through the air. Xavier snapped the other wing, then flung the poor creature back onto the marble table.
“Done,” Xavier hissed. Anna could see a faint satisfaction in the man’s eyes as he watched her reaction, Her eyes welled up as she looked at the poor animal.
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