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Chapter 121

***LONDON'S POV***

A FEW HOURS EARLIER

I keep hitting the vase on Paolo's head, making sure to smash his skull.

When a gurgling sound comes up from his strangled throat, I stare at him straight in the eyes, my anger blinded by the fact that he threatened me and my baby.

No mother should experience the fear that I did because it makes me hurt, more than they can ever expect.

"You should rut in hell, Paolo," I bark out as I look at him in the eyes.

"Michael Logan would get to you when he knows I am dead," he speaks out and I tremble.

When Paolo notices his words have cut into me like a wounded animal, he smiles, blood painted in his mouth and his teeth flashing out.

The sound of a gun going off and a scream pierces the air and I widen my eyes in shock.

Using that as an opportunity to get me off his body, Paolo turns around and pins me to the ground.

"You bitch," he screams as he whacks me with his hand.

For a moment, I thought I would be deaf with how faint everythin
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