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“Me? Milano?” Sullivan laughed as though he’d just heard the funniest joke ever, but the three grown ass men beside me didn’t find it particularly funny given the situation. “No, he’ll be with us shortly.” Sullivan added as he wiped away a nonexistent tear from his eye. “And to answer your first question on why are we here? Well, we’re here to celebrate your dear wife of course.” he pointed at me with a deceitfully charming smile and I shook my head. “I have no business with you.” I said firmly, finally finding my voice as I stepped out of Vincenzo’s shadow. “Oh, but you do, Callista.” “You haven’t earned the right to call me by that name.” I sneered, my own anger coming through. I was just about done with this man and address me like that. If it weren’t for Vincenzo and his family, I’
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