Novel & Cerita Even If It Hurts Sam Mariano

the bouncer asked Armani who seemed not to have recovered from the pain he felt in his delicate area. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, SAMMY, AFTER THEM" Armani screamed feeling frustrated.

It was like straightly out of hell into heaven. Sam held his arm around Murphy tightly and she could hear him breathe heavily and his heart pounding, so was hers. Murphy was looking at him in disbelief as she still wanted to have confirmation of it, she couldn’t believe that it's her fate gifting her such a huge reward. Sam was trying to take control over his emotions, while settling up, he cleared his throat and said, “I am Sam Leone, a martial arts coach, and she is my sister, Murphy Martino, we practiced Marshal arts together from a very young age”.

I told him making him look at me blankly so I just simply held both of my hands up in surrender. I turn to my dad to find him smiling from ear to ear beside him is Uncle Damon who also have a big smile on his face. "Sorry?" I say or more like asked "promise it won't happen again" i continue with a uncertain look. It was silent when Unlce Damon spoke "What are you sorry about? You were great, you showed them that no one can underestimate a Mariano even the princess" he says with a frown. I looked at the floor then inhaled a huge amount of breath then lat it out slowly. Looking up I start to explain why, "That was the 10th guy I knocked out in the past 3 days." I say once I looked up. Then the

Sam said bluntly. My heart sank. I feared the worst. The memory of Uncle Vincent coming home early, demanding his way, haunted me. Oh God. What am I thinking? This is Samuel Rey. Not Vincent Gray. We’re not even married. “I’m going to Singapore for a week,” Sam said. “I didn’t mean to disturb your mourning, but…” “I’m okay now, Sam. Feeling much better. What is it?” “I want to talk about our marriage.” It felt like he punched my chest.

"All you ever did is to love unconditionally, ma'am." I cried even harder. "Then why... why does it hurt so much?" "Because that's what love costs, ma'am Samantha. You love deeply, and you get hurt in return. I'm afraid that's how it works." She finally found the courage to caress my back to console my wails and sobs. "In your case, all you ever did is protect Marco, even if it means suffering a loveless, abusive marriage." "What should I do, Betty?"I pressed my head against the countertop and cried even harder until my body felt numb.

DAMIEN'S POV The cruiser doors slammed shut and Samson was gone. For the first time in what felt like hours, the yard fell into a heavy, uneasy silence. I stood there, swaying slightly on my feet. My ribs screamed with every breath. Blood still oozed from the deep gash on my forearm, and my split knuckles burned like fire. But I was alive and that had to count for something. Stefano limped over despite the warning for the cops that he should sit still until the ambulance arrived “Damien, you need to get that looked at. Now.”

Silence settled, not uncomfortable. Marco’s gaze shifted to Santiago again. “How bad was the pain?” Santiago’s jaw tightened automatically. There it was. “It’s manageable,” he said. “That wasn’t my question,” Marco replied evenly. I watched the exchange carefully. Marco wasn’t interrogating. He was assessing. Santiago rubbed a hand over the back of his neck. “It spikes when I move too fast.” “Like when someone pushes into your house,” I said dryly. A faint smirk touched his mouth. “Exactly.”

" No way, I love my wife. I would never makes her unhappy to the extent that she would have to report me to you " Maximo nodded and smile. " I trust you though " He teased with a wink. " How is Samantha? Is she alright? " " You bet " Marco replied this time. He was smiling brightly at the Mafia Boss " As you have suggested, doc had treated her as soon as we return home yesterday and she was set to undergo some face surgery to makes her more beautiful. I have given the orders and she was said to be ready tomorrow for the modelling " Maximo nodded firmly in response. Samantha had did great so she deserves the job as his model. Aldo and Allesio understand the conversation. Marco had filled them

Before he could stop himself, Samuele pushed his chair back and rose to his feet, anger taking over as he strode toward the table where Luciano Mancini sat. “What kind of man are you?” Samuele snapped, his voice cutting through the noise of the bar. “Sitting here, enjoying yourself, while you didn’t even care about your ex-wife and your son. How can you be so selfish—abandon them like that and still live peacefully?” He stepped closer, anger blazing in his eyes. “They say you’re powerful… but I don’t see power. I see a coward. A man who couldn’t even take responsibility for his own family.”

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