Mafia Princess's Fall, Cartel Queen's Rise
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tiseptic and the sharp, r
robbing pain, a physical reminder
ng music
silence of a hospital room, broke
new rhythm of my life
father's body on the
t, a fresh wave of nau
ted to
stupid part of my heart
would
would
ned, but it
d straight, her dress a sharp, impeccable black
ly on the linoleum as
she said. It wa
abella M
head to toe, lingering for a moment on the bandage covering
as her collar. "About your father's operations. Specifically, any hidden l
ing. I couldn't p
ld think
okay?" I whispere
ut it was a cold, cutting mot
landed like a deliberate sting, a reminder
cupied. With
g in the air, a silen
had mo
all just a means to an end. An
ther com
alli
w fu
ut of my throat, raw and desp
tti didn't ha
slight, satisfied tilt
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