Mafia's Innocent Witness
Ace remarks with a smirk as I set both breakfast orders on the table, my heart racing with anxiety.
"If you want nothing else, then I'll be going," I reply, desperate to escape the tension brewing between us.
"No, wait," he says, gripping my wrist with great strength and pulling me into the booth beside him.
The lack of space between us constricted my breathing, and my heartbeat raced like a wild horse galloping with no reins. Suddenly, I found myself at a loss for words, lost in his intense gaze and the magnetic pull of his presence. Yet, amidst the dread that should have overwhelmed me, his touch ignited a warm, tingling sensation deep inside-a tantalizing contradiction, given that he was
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