VALENTINA’S POV
All I could feel was rage as I watched Damian’s casket and his unborn daughter being lowered into the ground. It was a mixture of guilt, grief, and pain. But it soon turned to rage, knowing their killers were still alive.
My grandfather was gonna pay and I was gonna make sure he suffered long and hard. If I couldn’t get to him now, then I was gonna kill everyone who works for him and his Russian friends.
They will all feel my wrath.
Starting with Cecilia.
We pulled up to the boardwalk of Coney Island. The amusement park was crowded and busy, making it harder for us to drive through the traffic.
I was curious as to why we were here.
Orlo kept driving until we pulled underneath a smaller bridge. He parked the car and everyone got out, leaving me perplexed.
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