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My Childhood Bully is a Mafia Boss - Chapter 33
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... sweat and sends shivers down your spine. I stood there in the middle of our – no, his – lavish living room, my heart hammering against my ribs as if trying to break free.
A voice inside me screamed, ’Run, Ivy, run and don’t look back.’ But another, softer voice whispered, ’Stay. It’s not all bad, is it?’ The idea of fleeing from him was terrifying, but the thought of remaining caged within these opulent walls was suffocating.
Each breath felt like a betrayal of my desire for free ...
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