To Keep a Homeless Mafia Boss
CALISTA'S P. O. V
The tears flowed freely, hot and stinging, a testament to my frustration, my anger, my despair.
My carefully constructed plans, my meticulously crafted strategies—they had all failed. Niccolo’s suspicion, his anger, his rejection—they were all a crushing blow to my carefully constructed facade. Kung kailan iniisip ko na gumagana na ang lahat, kung kailan akala ko umuusad na 'yung plano ko. I had underestimated him, miscalculated his response, failed to anticipate his reaction. And now, I was paying the price.
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