CHAPTER NINETY SEVEN

DON LUCA

I walked into the torture room and stared at the man who had ruined my life. Who had shown me hell while I was still breathing.

“Hello Massimo”. I said coldly and his head slowly shot up. His icy bulbs bored into mine.

“Don Luca”. He spat out, his voice was filled with so much venom b...

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