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The Mafia King's Regret Chapter 0112
My throat tightened, and I crossed the room to stand by his side. I crouched down beside him so I could meet his eyes. “No, baby. We’re not going anywhere right now?”He studied my face, and then his gaze shifted past me. To Aldo. “Promise me?”So it was my turn to face Aldo. It wasn’t me Eli was as
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Layla“Is that a threat?” I peeled the phone from my cheek to switch it to speaker. Set it atop Aldo’s desk so both he and Ethan could hear it. I knew I didn’t need to tell either one to be quiet.“Not at all,” said the speaker, and I thought I could just track the faintest traces of some kind of ac
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“Come with me,” the man said, gesturing for us to follow.Aldo tensed, his hand hovering near where I knew he hid a weapon, but I brushed my fingers along the crook of his elbow. “C’mon, Aldo.”He let his arm drop, and together, we followed the sharp-eyed man into the house.I tried not to stare. I
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LaylaThe weight of the revelation—of the truth—hung over me like a heavy blanket. I’d never questioned why I’d never met my mother’s parents, her family. She’d claimed to be estranged, and I’d been ten when she died.My father’s mother, my Nonna, had become my everything.And I’d never questioned i
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The final words hung heavy in the air between us. I sifted through them, searching, searching for something to say—but what? Was I supposed to offer these strange people comfort?“I had no idea,” I finally murmured, my voice barely audible even to my own ears. “My mother never told me about any of t
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AldoLayla sat silent in the passenger seat of my car. I steered through the evening-dark streets of the city, resisting the urge to put a comforting hand on her shoulder or thigh. Resisting the urge to ask, to banish the quiet with words.She needed this quiet, I knew.This was not a normal silence
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AldoThe first explosion shattered the early morning stillness before I’d even made it to my office with a cup of coffee.The boom shook the entire house like an earthquake, rattled the windows, sent the floor swaying under my feet. My aforementioned coffee tumbled from my hands and shattered to the
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LaylaI resisted the urge to pace as the sounds of the attack raged on above. Shouts, gunfire, explosions … Even though the thickly reinforced walls of the basement, I could tell things weren’t going well.But I couldn’t let Eli see me scared.I didn’t pace.I sat him down on the floor and opened up
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