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108-handcuffed
Rodion
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Most police officers were busy evacuating some guests from the ballroom. My target was Leonid and his team, or any police who dared to cross my way. The aim was to shoot to kill, considering that he pulled up a war with me, especially trying to set me up with the police.
He was my target, even though his men were guarding him. I banged several down as I approached him. I had almost captured Leonid when a feminine scream caught me. My hesitation led to him aiming his gun at me and before he shot me, Vincenzo pushed me over and I fell to the ground.
"Fuck!" I roared. Just then, I heard Vincenzo grunt in pain, only to realize his father shot him.
The whimpers from the lady at the entrance intensified. I hated to think it was Alessia who I knew was being taken to the safe house.
"Turn the lights on!" I ordered. "NOW!" I barked as I shot two officers approaching me. I was still on the floor.
The lights were b
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Rodion_____I averted my gaze to Matteo, my man, he once promised to never die in the hands of enemies.He sure fought hard to keep the promise.As I stared at him, The memory of how we met surfaced. Back six years when I was an underboss.I had just skidded my motorbike to a stop in Lazza territory when he approached me. He was clad in a dark tee and black jeans, similar to how I was clad. I examined him quietly as I took off my gloves and from the outfit, I knew he was another guard assigned to work for me."Can I help you?" I raised a questioning brow which he probably never saw because the little light from pathway lights was directed mostly at him. He bowed his head and then spoke."I'm your new bodyguard, boss." He notified. He was not even looking into my eyes. I let out a heavy sigh and then climbed off the bike."Who hired you?" I asked. I was not surprised anymore because he was probably the tenth person to be hired.
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 110-stuck in pain
Alessia____There was a hole in my heart and it was aching. It felt like there was a fresh wound that was slowly wearing down my heart.Everything around me was blurry. I could feel myself falling and getting up. It was as if my body was weak and I was compelled to run away.The breeze outside nibbled my skin mercilessly making me shiver. I wiped my hair off my face and honestly, I smelt blood.I just wanted to go far away from everyone, everything, and every pain. But my body was not with me. I dragged myself outside the building, funny how the night was crawling in yet I couldn't tell how the day ended. I hated the day and I wished we could turn back time just to start the day again."Alessia." Someone called me. That was followed by a car hooting. I whirled to where it emerged and there was a car parked at the exit gate of the building. "Get in." He waved and from the little brain cell that was left func
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 111-back to you
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The Mafia And The Fake Wife 112-insanely obsessed
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