Man With One Eye

Man With One Eye

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The murder of multi-millionaire Damien Russo shocked the world. Despite all the money and glamour Damien was a sweet man who always gave back to the unfortunate. Or so everyone thinks. With his dead mutilated body everyone wonders why someone would do that until all of his dirty secrets spill thanks to Mia Grayson. For one thing a man does for himself can be the reason for his downfall. ─── ⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅ ─── She looks at him and smiles. The man with one eye. Many people doubted, Didn't believe her. Oh, how wrong they were. "I'm so much happier now that I'm dead".
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Sequel of His girl Damien Russo, his name makes people scared. Almost everyone knows him either for being a successful billionaire or for being the powerful, heartless Mafia Leader. Sneak peek⬇ Why are you helping? Why are you wasting your time on me when you could have ignored everything." I dare to ask him. He stared at me for a solid 3 minutes before he moved away from the wall and made his way to me. He didn't stop till he successfully caged me between the table and him. "Because since I've laid my eyes on you, I've promised myself that I would look after you and protect you from everyone." He stated, his face dangerously close to mine. "W-why?" I managed to ask. He didn't reply to me but instead, he started to lean in, making my heart beating fast in my chest. My hands were on my side, on the table, gripping it tightly. He put one of his hand on my cheek and made me look at him. He leaned and crashed his lips on mine.

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