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over her mouth, and ran to her room.
She lay awake all night staring at the ceiling.
The men who killed her father had spoken that way.
Cold.
Ruthless.
As if a human life had no value.
She was working for one of those men.
Living under the roof of a mafia boss.
The next morning, exhausted, she went upstairs and saw Dominic standing outside his daughters’ door.continue reading …
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