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Chapter 2

"It's been three years Donavan"

the weary woman spoke earnestly in italian to her son. She had hardly managed to barged inside his office, dodging the secretary outside who was specifically told to keep his mother outside. The way he had been avoiding his incessant mother had become irritating even for her. But this time, she was adamant.

Her warm, time worn hand rested on his knee as he hid his face behind palms, sighing, unable to handle the annoyance this conversation brought him every time.

"And that changes nothing" his muffled voice reverberated through the creaks of his fingers. He hadn't slept, for how long he forgot, but his head reminded him of the deprivation with the pain, just behind his forehead.

"It changes everything son" her unusually soft voice spoke, worried for the Frantino line that seemed to be in danger with a lack of heir.

"Look at me" Her weary hands removed his palms away from his eyes, looking in the reddish whiteness bearing the green orbs.

"You like her do
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Mehenaj Mobarak Sa
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