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GIANNI

The light inside me seems to dwindle without my little bird beside me. The anticipation of seeing her after a long day of work gets ripped out from underneath me by one single text. The bloodthirsty asshole I am pushes to the forefront of my mind.

What is she doing now? Why doesn’t she want to come back here tonight, and how am I supposed to accept that without wanting an explanation? I understand that she’s worried about her father. She is constantly worried about him, but she needs to be careful, or she’ll never be able to stop worrying about him. He's always going to give her a reason to be concerned. I’m reminded all over again about the dynamic of their relationship. She’s his parent, even when he should act as her father.

No matter how much I grind my teeth and fight to force away the suspicions and questions, there’s no holding them back. The dam has burst.

Fear grips my heart in its meaty fist. Is he telling her everything he knows? The thought that even with all my pro
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