The Mafia Don's Regret: Too Late To Love

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ieked, looming over me. "Look what you've

blistering crimson. I gritted my teeth, refusin

n acciden

kin on the table with a sneer. "Cedric should have mar

, amidst the wreck

nk and ran my arm under cold water for twenty

n me. The house was si

rd Cedric's heavy footsteps, followed by

cket. It swallowed her small frame, drowning her in fabric so she a

on the sofa. I had wrapped my arm in s

his voice clipped. He placed a takeout bag on

t was leftover bean soup f

said quietly, staring at th

hen at me. A flicker of something-anno

"You're always so d

icult, Cedric. I'm

his attention back to Jayden. "Jayden needs rest. You'll st

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n the air, heav

" Cedric tu

radling my burnt arm against my chest. "I want a separation, Cedric. We haven

strides. He towered over me, his pre

on in this life, Kaci

" I said, my voice trembling but loud. "Sh

o stone. "That is a lie. T

ight before she dropped t

s instantly springing to her eyes. "Why do you

then back at me. His expre

said coldly. "You are par

en, jagged sound. "Look at my

at it. "You did

toward the stairs, limping wi

it!" Cedric

time. "Fix your attitude.

and chased

guest room slamm

y like a gunshot. It sounded like a

The physical pain was dull compar

ng to spend my last thre