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Ch. 57 A BLOODY KILLER

Author: Ink Butterfly
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-01 13:27:46

Rosita’s POV

I could hear Dolores sobbing, her voice pleading with Fernando. But I knew it was no use. He wasn't going to stop. A loud crash filled the air as Romano knocked Fernando down with a bottle to the head. Fernando's grip on me loosened, and I sucked in a deep breath, gasping for air.

Blood dripped down from Fernando's head as he lay unconscious on the floor. Dolores rushed to me, holding me in her arms as I tried to regain my composure.

"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice shaky.

"I-I think so," I replied, still trying to catch my breath.

"Take this for transport fare, I am leaving with my angel now," Romano declared, handing a few bills to Dolores.

She quickly put the cash into her dress, and then we rushed out of the room, with Romano's grip firm around my wrist. We made our way out of the busy club and into the cold night air, the sounds of sirens in the distance.

As we stepped outside, the reality of what had just happened hit me. I had killed a man. I had
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