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CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Vincenzo Santoro.

Sunday.

09:02 "Airport." France.

We're already at the airport because I really need to get back to that shit, I barely left the trip and things went downhill like in the blink of an eye, the only thing I really wanted at the moment was to be enjoying with my wife.

''Have a good...

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