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Volume II [Chapter 13 - Sweet little engagement]
Abraham
Hours passed since the last time I saw Amayra. It was completely my fault to stuck myself with the last client who could help me to get out of the shit. He was willing to be a partner for the same company that I left behind. I had to accept the money which Amayra offered me. I would not. But some points disturbed me.
I wouldn't be relaxed at my own wedding. Tension would bring the hell out of me which would lead me to the situation where I might not focus on Amayra anymore when she needed me the most!
I didn't know if I would be able to provide everything to our baby if things went wrong.
She would be hurt if I didn't let her support me. She might blame herself and I didn't want her to ruin her health at that condition.
But I was determined to fulfill all her dreams. I would do everything she wished for.
I pressed the brake, reaching the cottage. It was already 7:05.
"Shit", I cursed under my breath, gawking at my wristwatch.
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Mr. Mafia, On Your Knees 1. The night
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