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Chapter 52: Blood on My Hands

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Midnight – Ryan Kingston’s Private Penthouse

The city skyline stretched endlessly beyond the glass windows, its lights flickering like dying stars. But Ryan wasn’t paying attention.

He stood by the window, whiskey in hand, staring into the darkness.

The folder Roman had given him sat on the table, its contents burned into his mind. Luca Moretti. A man whose name carried weight in the criminal underworld. Taking him out wouldn’t just be a favor to Roman—it would send a message to everyone who dared to challenge Ryan Kingston.

He drained the glass in one swift motion.

A soft rustling behind him made him turn. Isabella stood by the doorway, wrapped in one of his shirts. The fabric hung loosely on her, the sleeves covering her hands.

Her eyes searched his face. “You’re leaving again.”

Ryan exhaled. He had tried to slip away unnoticed, but Isabella was always too perceptive.

“I won’t be gone long,” he said, voice low.

She crossed her arms. “You just got back.”

Ryan walked over, tilting her
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