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His Mafia Prince - Chapter 87: He Set Me Up
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... is covered in sweat. Everything is going in circles and my thoughts are hazy. I’m not even sure of where I am. Slowly, my memories begin to resurface. I remember having sex with Arlo then shortly after, some strange alpha came by. That little fucker Arlo jabbed a needle in my neck.
I rummage through my pockets checking for my phone. I’m not even surprised that it is missing. I look around and notice that even my suit jacket is missing. The cold of the room seeps into my skin with just my ...
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