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The others soon had their hard gazes fixated on me, making me more nervous than I already was. With his arms spread wide open, Donatello embraced me, before planting a sloppy kiss on my cheek. That particular action made me sick to my stomach, as I knew the kind of man he really was. A man who is obsessed with ruining the life of his only son, obsessed with controlling him and turning him into a monster like himself. That was the type of man Donatello was, and I couldn't stand that stupid grin on his face. "Nice of you to finally pay this old man a visit." He said, pulling away and beaming down at me.

“Donatello, I was in love with you for ten years…” His smile froze, then slowly vanished. “Donatello, we’re divorced.” In disbelief, he snatched the folder off the table. The words Divorce Agreement stared back at him. He flipped to the last page. Next to the neat signature of Avril Merouin was his own sprawling, confident autograph: Donatello Vexille.

My chest tightened, and I was already struggling to breathe through the pain of my lower abdomen, which felt like it was on fire. Now I understood why Rosa had plotted with Viper in the first place. I’d thought she was being ungrateful and rebellious, but now, I knew better. And I would have done the same thing too. Donatello stretched the gun at me for the second time, and there wasn’t any hint of playfulness etched on his face. His brows furrowed, jaw tightened, and lips pursed when he pushed the gun forward. “Are you ready to do the right thing, Miss Moretti?” he asked. “Or are you still thinking of giving your father’s murderer another chance at life?”

Donatello chuckled, dressed immaculately in his Italian suit. “You should have invited us, Son,” Logan said to Zane and Ria, whose eyes widened in horror. “Son?” Zane grinned behind her. She tried to wiggle out from beneath him, but he had sensed she was about to cum so instead he pinned her to the ground and slammed his hips down on her repeatedly, fucking her.