A Don's Tale
That same day, he had ordered a maid to throw it out.
He hadn't noticed the flash of disappointment in Elena's eyes back then.
It was just like how he never noticed that, behind every meal she cooked, every floor she cleaned, and every humiliation she endured, there was a living person trying to survive.
Lorenzo moved into a small apartment, living among the commoners he had once looked down on. The room was tiny, with only a bed, a table, and a chair. The window faced north, so it never got any sun.
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