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The Return Mafia Bride

Chapter 4 Shadows Return to New York

Word Count: 1128    |    Released on: 21/03/2025

iPad, saying, "I think the soft walnut panel

er nodded,

turned upside down. From nowhere, a sudd

inked and g

voice weak,

down the hall. Her back was covered with cold sweat prickers. She hardly

ter, she gazed at her mirror, lips

changing

only nerv

green even from the aroma of toast earlier. There seemed to be something off. Her body f

s voice, his hands, the pressure of his lips, the things he murmured when she thought she wasn't list

didn't seem t

rom her mother's former doctor's office, and a discount offer from a perfu

ot to do it. It simply occurred. Like her

Not misery. Just... a change

lendar kept on the refrige

e grew

ckwards throu

y o

ic

lse st

eeks pa

ad marked one month ago-the date of her last cycle. Her fa

hook her head. Not at all

on the nurse's call. S

ue. Between breaths, the silence was broken by a low hum from the overhead light

with friendly smile

l Ta

r ques

t comes

tes

with her pulse se

ck, face calm, clu

egnant, sh

were lik

blur

re you c

confirmed." You run ro

grabbed the paper sheet u

tor said. "Just to be sure e

d in slow

altered by the storm building underfoot. She sensed, nevertheless, an aching, a

. Like he had marked her without even attempting, his attitude towards her fo

, fingers runnin

e a child linked

child into his realm

et keep thi

was already a live creature regar

notepad and pen. Her hand hung for a long period

xi

f all like this. But I need you

oke, the pen tore the paper. Hesi

you

st cons

ould not be dragging you back into this. I have no idea what this implies for any of us

gers gripped the pen

tations. You are entitled

her

etter. It appeared little. minor. But ever

folded the page into an envelo

faded and dented from years of use and appeared normal.

paus

. Not any silence to cover behind. Not any distance between h

ept the enve

ing it. Reading her rema

drop by

back into the dark

ould he ov

hen slid the envelope into the slot on one last breath

ish

ssible, she turned away fast. With arms crossed firmly, chin tucked lo

the car stopped

off: the kind unfit for this area. Th

r every motion behi

quivering at the corner. Holding his phone on his lap

ified

back

mething you would

ailbox and then towards Cath

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