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Claimed by the Mafia Don - Chapter 1: His
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... rning, I knew it was going to be one of those days.
I wanted to stay home and rest. But rent doesn’t pay itself, and calling in sick was never really an option for me.
So here I was, behind the counter, plastering on a face that passed for "fine" while cramps clawed through my abdomen like knives. A dull ache pulsed at the base of my skull, the kind of headache that laughed at painkillers.
I pressed a hand to my stomach, leaning slightly against the counter. Maybe if I he ...
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