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Chapter 12

GIANNA

"Why do I have to put these on again?"

"They're made of sheepskin; they'll protect your hands, especially your knuckles, from bruising. Just trust us." I was the one to ask for this, but now that we're here, I'm getting nervous.

"Okay, let's go." It's best I do it now while I've got the nerve anyway.

After hanging my mother's portrait temporarily in the room, I now occupied at the Russo mansion; I felt like my head would explode with anger after ...

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