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When His Apology Comes Five Years Late

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 828    |    Released on: Today at 19:05

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hum of the climate control system, a noise like a wi

is chest rising and falling

inally said, his voic

his large hands

ng in the shadows

asp and crossed the vast expanse of

crystal glass, the sound of the bottle neck

d her," Leo declared, his voice rin

e liquor in one

you are cleared of a

yes welling with art

knew you wouldn't

pty glass down

nk echoed in

st time I prote

na f

seemed to evaporate as

her, the line of his

and is released from fede

ry, I felt a jolt of something that was not quite surprise, but a profound dislocation. I t

amily had never severed

s that had left hairline fractures in the plaster of our

my life just to keep her standi

to my true Family,

o face her, his fa

return to

kles turning white as she gr

ft her apartment," Leo confessed, the raw, unvarnishe

wn hands, as if expecti

used her sister's life as a bargaining chip. I look at th

Serena asked, her voice

in his jaw knotted, a violent,

is happening in m

toward the front door withou

e last time. Then I am g

e console table, his should

eavy door clicking shut behind him wi

a moment, wat

elegant lines of her mouth twisted, her jaw working silently. The muscles around he

hing turn

issed to the

centrated hatred, seemed to lo

d tenement while you were raised in a brownstone with a garden. And still-still-he could not stop saying your name in his sleep." She snatched Leo's empty crystal glass

na had not merely taken advantage of my absence. She had orchestrated it. She had been trying to erase me long before that alley, long befor

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When His Apology Comes Five Years Late
When His Apology Comes Five Years Late
“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.”