The lost Mafia princess
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Before she could fully process the thought, a sharp, cold pain exploded against the back of her head.
The world tilted as Sophia stumbled forward, her vision blurring. She tried to reach for her head, but her arms felt heavy, her muscles unresponsive. Her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the ground, the concrete cold against her skin. The pain in her skull throbbed, radiating through her body.
Her vision darkened, and the edges of the world faded into nothingness.
She struggled to keep her eyes open, but the darkness was swallowing her whole. Her thoughts scrambled, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and fear.
Bab Populer