The Mafia's possession
Hearing the name, Aurora involuntarily stiffened, her hands clenched at her sides before involuntarily releasing them.
Since Nana didn’t get the reaction of anger or deception she wanted to see, but she still smiled at the approaching man. As he got nearer, his features became harder to pass by: dark brown hair neatly combed, well-defined cheekbones, a pointed nose, and thin lips that arched up as he called, “Nana.” He walked up to her and gave her a warm hug before releasing her. “How are you doing?” Nana, who was blushing from the sudden contact, acted shyly. “Bryan, please behave. There are people around, even Aurora,” she said shyly and affectionately. Only now did the man notice the gir
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