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All Chapters of Mr. Regnante: Chapter 31 - Chapter 39
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Chapter XXXI: Meet the parents
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Rosalie sat in bed beside Arsenio as they both talked over a storybook. Arcangelo had to attend a call, so the little boy took the opportunity of having her read a bedtime story to him.
Read moreChapter XXXII: Break up
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"I don't see the point in attacking the main defense before the first line." Vincent shrugged as he peered over the plan placed on Arcangelo's office table. "That's all."
Read moreChapter XXXIII: Point blank
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Arcangelo lay on his stomach, watching Rosalie sleeping beside him.
Read moreChapter XXXIV: Bleeding out
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The gaping wound to Arcangelo's side gave him trouble throughout. He felt p
Read moreChapter XXXV: In Sickness or in Health
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The warmth of her surroundings was what awoke Rosalie; that and the horrid dryness of her throat. With a soft grunt, she blinked her eyes open, instantly recognizing the pungent smell of a hospital disinfectant before her vision had even cleared.
Read moreChapter XXXVI: Item #2
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The air outside glistens with snowflakes as the sun hadn't even made its appearance. The flakes fell gently against the light breeze, landing on the white blanket, accumulating one after the other as it all crunched beneath the guard's snow boots. All of them dressed in heavy coats and other protective clothing against the weather while they patrolled the grounds at six in the morning.
Read moreChapter XXXVII: Graduation
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The day was postcard-perfect, even the buses were running on time. Downtown, the skyscrapers shone silver in the morning sun and the sky was an unbroken backdrop of blue. Commuters walked like shoals of fish in a myriad of directions, not one of them in winter garb. Spring had arrived in Tuscany and for once it wasn't with a deluge of rain.
Read moreChapter XXXVIII: One to Three
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The room was silent...and white.The ceiling was tiled with circular lights fixated into the structure as there was the soft humming of a machi
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