The Mafia Don's Obsession
“So they had an understanding?’ she thought idly, disturbed.
As she stared pensively, she saw another figure emerge, and her eyes nearly popped out.
Especially when she saw that it was a familiar face, the pixie face with the unruly copper curls peeking out from beneath the hoodie.
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Proserpina
I was in the middle of my work at mid-morning. Since it was Christmas Eve, my children were busy screaming and shouting and playing in the house. Baby Claude wanted to join his older siblings who regarded him as a ‘pesky nuisance’, as Piers put it imperiously.
I had to catch up on some work, check the progress of some projects we had undertaken, and do other mundane things when the phone rang.
It w
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