A substitute

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DIMITRIOS I curled my mouth up in a smirk as I watched my plan unfold. It would be so good if everything fell into place. Something I'd been planning for years would finally be mine. And that nephew of mine? He would be gone with just a puff. I thought I would work for it, but Rensa had already played that part. It was left for me to relax and watch, waiting for the right time to collect my spoils. I lost Isabella to that stupid brother of mine, but I wouldn't lose her daughter. She was just like her mother. Every damned thing she did reminded me of the good old days I spent with the only woman I loved. Killing her was a mistake. Had she not tried to save my brother, I wouldn't have done what I did. To date, the guilt has never left me. I watched her daughter as she bent to sniff

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