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The Mafia's Obsession; His Little Plaything

Chapter 2 Two

Word Count: 1155    |    Released on: 25/02/2025

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ight before me. I blinked repeatedly, trying to convince myself th

d was ramming into the very familiar figure of my best friend as he took her

Yeah, Grey,"

spinning, and my

went to prison instead of him. I accepted willingly to suffer fo

ream his name, I couldn't bring myself to say a word. But then I couldn't

hen turned slightly to where he believed he heard his name and he pushed him

she quickly, yet reluctantly wrapped the sheets around

yes ravaging my appearance like I wa

orse that might give me reasons to believe what I saw was a misunderstanding. But the blankne

ou doing he

voice. He wasn't asking me that, was he? I blinked, s

ull of tears stung my sight, begging to be let out. "Isn't the question sup

I couldn't help it; I

rstand things I couldn't believe

ping himself in a towel to cover his nakedness

me. "I expected you to have probably learned some sense, given the place yo

ging through me repeatedly. "I love

m here." His voice came out in mockery

er gaze, unable to

ried to you, Moore. Ma

eld onto the wall for support. "You loved me, Grey. You

. This was definitely not the man I surrendered my freedom wi

m the laughter. "I thought five years in a pretty dark spa

, feeling repulsed by the r

ned on that paper not to ever step foot here, did you not rea

uin from the very first day. To think that I survived the suffering because of him made me snap at

I blurted in regret. I had signed m

xclaimed. "That's

the drawer in the room. One that house

hard for someone of my status... no reasonable man will bypass such a great opportunity," he smirked, opening the drawer beneath

sense. Me signing the papers he brought with pleading e

watched him, hatred and ang

stealing and killing to get you out. You were supposed to use it

emely pale as my breath ceased.

n't kill Logan, you didn't kill my as

week before the arrest," he said, throwing the file at me. I couldn't br

ad to go on with this marriage, Nora a

ulfed in each other started kissing while I watched, my he

he walked over to me,

I watched it fall to the floor beside the paper. "I believe a wise woman k

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