SAVING MY MAFIA BOSS
"The very poison you used on me. Ingenious, really slow, painful, undetectable."
I swallowed hard, refusing to let him see the fear clawing at me.
“You're crazy," I said, though my voice was firm to let the quaver inside spill out.
"Probably," Tom said with a shrug. "But I've had ample time to think. Time to plan. And now it's your turn to experience what I felt."
He leaned close, his eyes aglow with malice.
"Each dose gnawing away at you," he whispered low, "slow, agonizing, until you would beg for death.”
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