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Chapter 3 Three

Word Count: 1138    |    Released on: 26/12/2024

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ed as the sound of bones crunching filled my ears,

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th that d

uriated me to have my traitor of a henchman say that w

ou maggot," I calmly intoned, my words punctuated with another stomp of hi

moans came out garbled as I g

an whispered, shaking from

a's voice was

drawn to the memori

t g

li

een two days since I had handed her over to Gio and went on my way. I had alr

for myself? Women weren't

gir

urled up

f I wanted to fuc

b

ren

thout turning around I held my right hand out and was handed a handkerc

y second in command aka my best friend, whistled. "You shoul

him handle everything to do with captives, and to focus on the other parts of running the m

rchief to him which he caught effortlessly. "And you

ot kill our captives. I loathed taking Matteo's advice but sometimes it was needed. Li

to the shower, letting the scalding water and

den, my underground club where exclusive VIP clie

as I walked through one of the many entrances h

s favorite girls in the club, Chelsea Manning - who used to work as a lifeguard in Florida

e WA

b, I continued to search for the girl that was so intriguing sh

eam to my right and instan

t Talia who leaned away from him. I took in the scene in a split second: his arms wound tightly

aw

I ac

was in my arms, and

and on his knees. He tried to get up but a gesture from me had two men be

of Gio rushing from his office. He app

at him and he bowe

is not to be touched," I stated. "And yet this scum decid

a deer in headlight

e he realized who I was. I knew that my reputation precedes me. Lorenzo Gallieni, the Don with over a h

w none in deali

irked me that she did that, yet I couldn't find it within myself to

o men who obeyed instantly. Everyone in the club watched as

and staff who looked at me with varying e

all looked away in response, pretendi

own exactly where that client had, takin

e dark areola of her breasts peeking through the skimp

er wasn't out of th

eaned back on the chai

hen," I

ant?" She looked

me how well yo

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