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Chapter 5 Vineyard conversations

Word Count: 1199    |    Released on: 31/12/2024

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ion for my fever. Damien had forbidden me from going anywh

men right after feeding me. I doz

hovering over me. One of Damien's men had his

m the sofa and rubbed the sleep from my eyes.

Why are you on the sofa?" My vision

nition filtered ac

an from the club. He cocked his head to

me?" he had a pl

stood why he looked somewhat familiar that night. I had bumped into him a couple o

chuckled but I didn't match his amusement. I didn

glared at him. For all I knew, he

only following orders." He held up h

and searched

with you sweet cheeks, the Boss needs you ready before

s typing and pocketed his phone

Mafia families hosts a party and everyone is required to attend. This y

side the Boss of course." He playfully

y and as he rightly said, I never attended a lot

ket being yanked off me. He lifted me on hi

ht now, you need to get your pretty behind t

to escape his grasp. He chuckled and continue

it. I wasn't going anywhere near that bed af

r us. He instructed them to help me prepare for the party a

a beautiful and custom made Alexander McQueen dress th

ed and made my hair fall in waves behind me. I held he

g for me. He turned at my footsteps and made a dramatic show of dropping

s mind" he grinned and rubbed his palm

over to the entrance and h

nto the awaiting car outside. The man slid i

voiced out after n

t your man there." I glared at his us

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d ballroom. He had met with us at the entrance of the venue a

dark and intimidating aura to him that didn't go unnoticed by everyone, myself

us with your presence." A short bald m

n addressed h

to do your bid," Luiz's eyes creepily roamed

empted to walk away but he grab

that?" Damien asked him and t

s." He chuckled and to

threat laced in his words. Luiz chuckled an

I'll see you around Russo," he mov

mmediately. He ignored me and let his eyes scan th

washed my hands before taking a glance at my reflection in the mirror. The stylist real

ed about it. I was looking forward to seeing him afte

angry and the other trying to pacify her. On spotting me

to the balcony at the end of the hallway. I leaned

ways to die. Jumping over might not

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