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Chapter 30.

Carmella POV.

I walk back into the penthouse I take my heels off and dump them by the door. This didn’t go as fucking planned. She was supposed to be fucking dead. But no the bitch had to fight.

I walk into the kitchen and open the fridge, grabbing out the bottle of wine and reaching for a glass. I pour it and knock it back. I fill the glass again and sip it slowly as I look toward the darkened living room, the floor to ceiling windows facing the city.

I walk closer to the window and watch the world from above. This city should be fucking mine. If only Antonio would just see I’m the one for him? Then I wouldn’t have had to get rid of her.

“Bad day?” I gasp and spin round to see the burning ember as he takes a drag of his cigar.

“Jesus, you scared me. Why are you here?” I ask as I watch him. This man is a fucking shark and I need to be careful. He is the devil. He is the one I’m currently working for. He approached me. He wanted information on the Moretti’s promised to make me his, so
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