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The Mafia King's Regret Chapter 138
I stepped into the hospital lobby. The bright light and harsh scents of antiseptic stung my senses, and yet, it was like coming home. It’d been months since I’d been here, walked these halls, visited patients. Saved lives.Everything was the same—the fluorescent lights, the human smells lurking bene
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I sat alone in my office, staring into the dark depths of the coffee mug in my hand. Layla’s words from the night before still echoed in my mind, reverberating in my skull in a way that unsettled me more than I cared to admit.Had I truly thought that by choosing me, she would fit seamlessly into th
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The soft hum of voices and the darkly sweet scent of coffee blended into a comforting warmth as I stepped into the coffee shop. It was late in the afternoon, but the place was still purring with activity—college-aged folks set up with laptops, small groups of friends, a bookworm here and there.It w
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So much meaning buried beneath those simple words. Sure, there were the obvious things—under-the-table deals, no more money laundering, no more enforcers handling business in the shadows. No more fighting, no more weapons or guns.But it wasn’t just that.It was Carlo. My mother. My brothers not by
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LaylaExhaustion dragged at my limbs as I slipped through the back door of the hospital and into the expansive parking lot.The cool night air carried the faint sounds of the city—a distant siren, the hum of cars on the main road, a perpetual vibration of laughter and shouts and voices. A music all
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He spat at the ground and scowled. “Crazy bitch.”One more moment’s hesitation … Then, he turned and ran.I remained in place, muscles still coiled, breathing controlled. Heartbeat steady.Only when I was certain he wasn’t coming back did I turn to the woman, still trembling on the ground behind me.
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LaylaI guided the still-trembling woman out of the parking garage and into a dimly lit hallway. Even with the past year of my life taking me to some of the most remote rooms and hallways in a variety of buildings, I knew this was sketchy at best and downright terrifying at worst.“I can’t imagine w
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“Do you have somewhere safe to stay?” I asked, dabbing at a tiny scrape on her knee.She hesitated just a beat too long. “Oh. Yes. I’ll be fine.”Lie. I didn’t need the slight sideways flick of her eyes or the tight smile to know. She was hardly my first victim patient.I turned away, busied my hand
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