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Ch. 11 SUMMONED BY THE DON OF WHORE

Author: Ink Butterfly
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-11 22:19:33

Rosita’s POV

Deangelo stepped forward, grasping my wrist. "We were just leaving," he stated firmly.

But I refused to budge, the image of the lifeless body still seared into my mind. I had not yet regained my composure, the panic attack still lingered as a film of tingles on my skin.

Deangelo paused, his gaze dropping to the ground where his phone lay. Squatting, he retrieved the phone, wiping the dirt from the screen. A small frown crossed his face as the phone flickered and flashed, refusing to turn on.

"Damn it," he muttered under his breath, then turned his attention to me. "What were you doing with my phone, little peasant?"

Before I could respond, Vincenzo moved closer, grasping my hand and pressing a wet kiss onto my palm. His grey eyes roamed hungrily over my body, and he licked his lips.

"You are so beautiful, Senorita," he rumbled. "You should come with me. Deangelo doesn't have the heart to love anyone, he will just treat you badly. And he has a personality disorder
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