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Chapter Seventy Five

Author: B . A Lumina
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ISABELLA POV

“Raffaelle” you’re here, I mutter standing up, “what are you doing here?” I raise a brow at him my eyes wide, I want to welcome him with a side hug but he steps back

“What did I just hear you say about Dominic on the phone?” He frowns deeply

I sigh heavily leaning on the table, “you heard me right Raffaelle, a lot has been happening” I whisper

“I think you knew what you were getting into before you married Dominic, you can’t abandon him now!” He frowns almost immediately

“I didn’t know anything about all the Mafia business Raffaelle, you have to understand where I’m coming from here,” I say desperation on my face

“I know that and I understand that, he sighs, I’ve been friends with Dominic for as long as I remember and I’ve had my few shares of his life but Dominic doesn’t need a wife who would abandon him” he says sternly

“I know” I stand pacing the room.

“How about we clear your head a bit, I could take you on one of those outings I promised you” he sends me a soft s
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