Shot of Silence
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THIS STORY DISCUSSES POSTPARTUM DEPRESSION AND SUICIDE IN THE FIRST 2 CHAPTERS. PLEASE BE ADVISED. THANK YOU
"Welcome to the rest of your life, Vincent. Remember when you thought it would be a good idea to come into my home and try to ruin my life not knowing I already had the drop on you? You must've forgotten your father did a pretty good job of that when he shot my mother in front of my face when I was 12. Nevertheless, this is what you get. From now on, you work for me and Giovanni, in the business, you and your father failed at trying to ruin. You will be in charge of product placement, making sure our customers are happy. Oh, and Vincent, if the drugs disappear, so do you. Don't go thinking daddy's going to get you out of this one. My father's dealing with him now. We had a little fun you and me. And if it weren't for your dickhead of a father and the fact that you were spying on me while I would've actually been in love with you, I would've said we should try it for real. But you know what they say, you can't argue with a dead man. Well then, now that that's over, I have to go. My father's handing over my birthright, and I'm getting married. I'm sorry you had Liam as a father, but you didn't have to turn out like him. All this potential and you'll spend it in a cell. I hope you have children because try this shit again, and your bloodline ends here. Have a nice life dickhead."
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