CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

KIERA

My eyes widened as I stared at the unconscious form of Don Luca. He looked so pale and blood was still oozing out from his stitches.

Instinctively, I moved to help him but stopped in my tracks, why should I even think about helping him? After all he has done. I should watch him bleed to ...

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