Reviello's Wrong Bride
Giovanni leans over, resting his arms on the table, “I don't trust you in the same way you don't trust me. We don't need to trust to use each other. Two people with different beliefs can help each other to accomplish a common goal, don't you think?”
“What exactly do you intend to do with the names?” Thomas shakes his head, “I won't agree if you don't tell me.”
“You know, sometimes you have to take a leap of faith. I could have suspected your intentions, and I did. I was suspicious, but I closed my eyes and jumped, even though there was only darkness in front of me. Of course, I could as well have asked how the hell you got those proofs in the first place, since you just carry the surname, an
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