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Chapter 112 Finding herself

Penulis: S.K.Taylor
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-12-27 19:50:32

The Mafia Don’s craggy handsome face was hard as he looked into his Woman’s flushed face. She was upset, he thought with a pang, knowing, before she parted her plump lips, that he would agree to whatever she asked him, no matter how outlandish. He just wanted to erase the frown of worry, the look of anxiety from her face.

She leaned into him now, as though she wanted to borrow his strength, her soft brown eyes, filled with sadness, meeting his.

”Lucien,” she began,” That poor child…” but they were interrupted by a cross voice at their elbow.

“She’s not a CHILD, Mumma,”

It was a frustrated-looking Jamie. Lucien’s heart filled with warmth as he gazed at her, his favourite child, the one he spoilt rotten. As Proserpina said reproachfully, It was wrong to single her out for his affection. Poor Rudy could turn cartwheels before the Mafia Don and he would not even notice!

Whereas young Jamie only had to pout and her father woud rush to do her bidding.

As Tara declared drily,

“Pappa was gro
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