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in a silver frame, Isabella smiled beside their three daughters in a picture taken six months before she died.
A perfect family.
A memory.
Dominic picked up the photograph.
“I failed, sweetheart,” he whispered. “I failed the girls. I destroyed everything.”
Then he cried.
For the first time since Isabella’s funeral, tears ran down Dominic Russo’s face.
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