JOURNEY TO LIFE |✔️
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  • Parts 37
  • Time 2h 38m
Ongoing, First published Mar 15, 2022
Mature
You've heard stories of the mafia world but non like this one. The kins of a notorious mafia queen go on the run when their estranged grandfather returns to avenge his son's death.


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"You're going to jump."

I look down. We're about five stories up. I stumble backwards. "Are you out of you fucking mind? You might as well open the door and let them kill us."

I could hear the distant sound of sirens and the bookshelf crashing down with a loud thud.

I stood there. Caught between escaping and leaving behind the man that had protected me thus far or staying behind and fighting with him.

My brain is telling me I've only known this guy less than a month but my vagina says I really like this man - I love being alive too!
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