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SHE PRETENDED TO BE A BAD GIRL TO ESCAPE A BLIND DATE — BUT THE MAFIA BOSS SAW THROUGH HER IN MINUTES

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Debt.

Grief.

She had protected that building through funerals, late rent, broken plumbing, and one very stupid marriage.

Leaving it overnight felt like surrender.

Staying now felt like stupidity dressed as loyalty.

“When?” she asked.

“Now,” Silven said.

The next twenty minutes moved with the ugly speed of panic trying to look practical.

Kora packed a backpack continue reading …

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