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My Childhood Bully is a Mafia Boss - Chapter 32
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... ve of musty air that clung to the skin. The strobe lights flickered like faulty stars in the smoky haze above us, and the thumping bass from the speakers rattled my ribs.
I coughed, trying to clear my lungs of the thick air as Joseph nudged my shoulder.
"Keep your eyes peeled, Joseph," I muttered over the racket.
My gaze swept over the grimy dance floor, past the silhouettes swaying and grinding to the relentless beat. And then, there she was. My heart kicked against my c ...
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