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She didn't say a word the entire time, it was like she'd suddenly forgotten how to fucking speak.

"Jasmine," I repeated, needing to speak to her about this, and try to reason with her.

I was going to walk away tonight and make her forgotten news after the way she turned down my offer, and turned down me...

Back in the VIP booth.

But she made me her business again when she'd witnessed me and Matteo murdering two sons of bitches.

This situation needed dealing with...

And it needed dealing with fast.

I needed her to see that I wasn't a monster.

That I wasn't a fucking bastard.

That I only ever shot down people who deserved it.

This guy was a fucking predator.

I hadn't shot him because he'd threatened me.

I shot him because he was a fucking predator.

And I needed her to see that.

I needed her to realize that.

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