Everlasting Love, Mafia's Missing Wife

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screaming and calling for help or resigning themselves. There were about ten people-dressed in black-m

ething only people like them

ere Jeff was; they must have been separated by quite a distance. Amara was certain that these people

ic wanted her father's world-renowned wine business for himself. Then he and his mafia groups

to kill

few had broken windows or flat tires. Several people were sprawled out with blood seeping into the ground. If this was the fi

could save her

re. The church office windows were tightly closed, so Amara went back down. The lower floor was deserted, with bodies and blo

anyone could shoot again, she threw herself to the ground, rolling and quickl

again before Amara, with all her strength, grabbed the woman's hand, twisted it to the floor, and punched her face repeatedly. The woman did

naged to lock the woman's head to fire a sho

ou, I wouldn

wed Amara's face, sending her flying backward. The woman then charged a

erself with her remaining strength while her calf throbbed painful

roached calmly, tucking his gun into his pants. Meanwh

ever wanted to give even a small percentage of his profits, even though there was always some under-the-table tax before they took over

e smeared with blood. Then Amara received her punishment from the woman, who pressed

ho are you?" Amara yelled defiantly. She felt herself boiling with anger

riend, you could say... we protected each other. But because he broke the agreement and chose to protect you-of course, I want to destroy whatev

though she thought she still wanted to exact her revenge, what could she do now? Her leg was shot, her whole body couldn't move,

u have to kill and forget love. There's no happiness exc

ringing for the last time, she was surprised when another shot rang out. Amara jolted, and as she opened her eyes, she

minic until he fell to the ground. Amara stared wide-eyed, unable to process everything quickly. The woman then turned back to Amara, preparing to shoot again. Amara threw herself down,

es wide and her knees buckling, a

leg toward Dominic, who lay bleeding on the floor. Half-hea

's wounds were too severe. But Dominic cou

look so an

c's shirt collar, staring at him intensely. "You took everything-everything I had as a woman thirteen years ago and now-now you just leave like th

ou still have a cha

d to hear something so sincere coming from his mo

my vile actions. You... back

tions a storm of uncertainty

that day, but now, as she looked into his tearful eyes, there was a strong urge that

I know you ha

let clinking on the floor stopped her shaking hand. A long silence echoed as if this wa

What a

er father standing no