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When His Apology Comes Five Years Late

When His Apology Comes Five Years Late

Author: Bai Bian
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1053    |    Released on: Today at 19:05

detonated the door to my safehouse

s mistress, Serena, threatening to cut off

already succumbed to her agony three ye

had bled out in a dark all

s cornered and stabbed thirteen times by the

hed him aggressively demand my whereabouts, f

ys to sign these papers, I will cut

y cremation documents and the gruesome c

nomous snake while I rotted in the ground,

on reduced to a sobbing wr

ax, Leo returned to our old apartment, swallowed a

oking for anyone else.

g breath, I simply turned away a

pte

a

the door to my safehouse. He arrived clutching a sheaf of forged syndicate papers, a f

to sever the funding for my sister's care

bed to her agony three years ago-or that I had ble

apped an unknown continent, I watched Leo's polished Italia

rink the light from the room. His footfalls, heavy and deli

d damp plaster, held its breath. A fine gray powder co

space not with any real hope of finding me, but with th

crackled in his

en his emotions ran hot, I was dragged in his wake like a leaf in a storm. When he was calm, I could drift a little farther, a ghost

shoulders before he pivoted on his heel and q

h the warped floorboards, trailing him do

ve a frantic jingle as Leo

shooting over the register to seize the elderly p

e words a low vibration that see

s frail hands fluttering

ead, Mr.

hand turning white as he lifted the man a fe

cornered in the alley behind this very building. The relatives

naturally rigid, a stat

the old man whispered. "She bled ou

stumbled backward, his fall broken

stated, his voice stripped of a

exiled her from the Family. She pai

his head, rubbing the r

counter, his presence shrinking the already c

t the metal frame of the display rack. The s

to sign these papers, I will cut off every single di

wer, Leo turned around and

his retreating back with

g time ago," the old man

ena, already preparing to tear the city apart for a woman whose bones had been in the ground for five years. And I-I was dr

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“My husband, mafia Don Leo Falcone, detonated the door to my safehouse with forged syndicate papers in hand. He came to force me to take the fall for his mistress, Serena, threatening to cut off my sister Chloe's medical funds if I refused. What he didn't know was that Chloe had already succumbed to her agony three years ago because Serena stole her money. And he didn't know that I had bled out in a dark alley five years before that. He had exiled me to protect Serena, and I was cornered and stabbed thirteen times by the relatives of the rivals his syndicate killed. Suspended near the ceiling as a ghost, I watched him aggressively demand my whereabouts, fully believing I was just throwing a tantrum. "If she does not show up in three days to sign these papers, I will cut off every single dime," he threatened. It wasn't until his Tracker handed him my cremation documents and the gruesome crime scene photos that he finally broke. For five years, he had pampered the true venomous snake while I rotted in the ground, paying for her fatal mistakes with my life. I watched the invincible Don reduced to a sobbing wreck, feeling no pity at all. After personally sending Serena to a federal supermax, Leo returned to our old apartment, swallowed a bottle of pills, and slumped against the wall to die. "This time, I am not looking for anyone else. Just you," he whispered. But as he took his final rattling breath, I simply turned away and left him in the dark forever.”