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CHAPTER 116: The Mafia's End
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Ava's POV“What?” He blurted, and the shock in his voice was clear and impossible to miss.“What did you just say?” he questioned without a pause. His voice was stern, reverberating through the phone.My heart thudded with an undefined rhythm. This wasn't anything like how I would have wanted to reveal such a big truth about my child but there was nothing I could do. The situation demanded it, and it couldn't be helped.I sighed shakily, “The child is Miguel's,” I echoed, “I'm sorry.”“That's impossible,” he blurted, “Nando said—”“He lied. We both lied to Miguel.” Perez remained quiet, perhaps processing my words. “The baby is not Fernando's but Miguel's. I'm sorry I lied,” I muttered and my voice grew into a whisper.“You lied? Why? Why would you lie? I don't understand,” he gushed, “Why would you lie about something like that to Miguel!” He exclaimed, “He had every right to know and you decided to fool him, and hurt him like that. Why?”“I had to!” I defended.“Had to?” he echoed
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