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I knew that I'd made a promise to myself, after dumping that bitch in the river this morning.

A promise to take a break from all these broads, considering the feds had been plastering this bullshit in the newspapers recently...

As well as considering all my responsibilities in the fucking Mafia.

But I couldn't help myself.

I couldn't fucking help myself from wanting to claim this whore, possess her, torture her, and feed my insatiable appetite once more.

Just once more wouldn't hurt...

Right?

It didn't matter.

I wasn't going to talk myself out of this.

I'd be a fool to let this opportunity slide.

I'd made up my mind.

This bitch was going to be the next victim of a love born from the shadows of my madness.

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