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Eighty-One: I Never Fail A Promise.

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-12-14 23:01:40
Carlo’s POV:

“What the fuck is this?” I demanded, glaring hard at my archenemy as he walked through the door like he owned the place. My blazing eyed darted back to Alfredo who seemed so very proud of himself. “Why is Gianpaolo here, Alfredo?”

“Oh, sorry, don,” he said, not looking any bit sorry about this. “I forgot to inform you that we have all agreed to welcome Gianpaolo back into the inner circle.”

Anger flared inside me, my body trembled with it. “Behind my back? Who is in charge here?!”

“You, don, you of course. But you see, we have rules and if a leader doesn't follow them, it's our right to deal with the problems however we deem fit.”

My attention drifted back to Gianpaolo who had a big grin on his face as he dropped into the seat across from me. There'd been am extra seat… how didn't I notice that earlier. These fucking bastards were really testing me. My lips curled up in a sneer as my eyes moved from one man to the next. “So bringing back the very man I banished fo
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Thank you author, we set up the Chriatmas tree two days ago, but my youngest boy (10months old) keeps messing with it so I think we'll have to get rid of the tree before Christmas :))
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Thia is an awesome story. Thanks for the updates. Christmas prep is stressful as always. Reading your book is a wonderful escape. Thank you!!
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