The Mafia’s One Night Stand Wife
I sigh heavily, knowing this confrontation was inevitable, and I'm prepared to face whatever she throws at me.
"Just come in, and I promise to answer every question you have," I say gently, trying to reassure her. Hazel swallows hard, taking a deep breath. She hesitates at first, but eventually, she steps inside. She's wearing a black hoodie and a purple cap, a clear attempt to disguise herself from the prying eyes of the media. I feel a pang of guilt seeing her like this, knowing I'm the reason she's hiding away, thinking I was loving her all along.
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