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He is going to kill him for sure,” I pulled my gaze away from the scene and towards Marco who had just been beside me, without any question. “What Riccardo said about me would have made him angry but he didn’t make me cry,” Marco said veling as much as his curiosity he could. “Tell the truth, Umberto. It won’t do anything for your son but your chest will feel light,” Vito said. “I don’t know what this is about!” One second my uncle was yelling at Vito and the other he looked horrified hearing Riccardo’s scream. Dino got back on his feet, letting me see the face of the man from my nightmares. His face was bloodied, head lolling the side before he mustered up enough courage to stand on his feet. Just when he was balancing himself, Vito smashed his face into the wall, so close to where Al
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