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Chapter Seventy Two. Making things right

"Never in the history of mankind would I have thought Nath could hold a gun, talk less of pulling the trigger". Leniela voiced out in both unbelieve and amusement, making Nathalia who was seated on the opposite side to chuckle.

"I for one almost had a heart attack when I couldn't find her in the house only for her to return alongside with the others and the next thing I heard was. 'I killed that son of the devil'. Savina said, mimicking Nathalia.

"Hey! That's not how I speak". Nathalia smacked her in the shoulder and she winced.

"Well, you should have expected it sooner. I've got the blood of Mafia's running in my veins yunno not just anyone for that matter, the fiercest in all of Italy". Nathalia replied, pride evident in her voice as she sipped on her cold apple juice.

Leniela smiled bitterly hearing what she just said. She noticed the girls were now staring at her so she decided to divert their attention.

"So how do you feel now?". She referred to Nathalia.

"Do you really have to
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