CHAPTER 39: HELL’S MEETING

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"Michael! Stop it! There is no reason for you to destroy yourself like that!" I drank more vodka and broke the bottle by throwing it to the wall. The glass was shattered to pieces, and there were times that I threw it too hard that the shard would hit me near my exposed arm. "Michael! That is enough!" Salvatore grabbed my hand that was holding the glass of vodka, and the contents spilled on the floor as we had a tug of war moment with the glass. He attempted to take the glass and put it behind him so I couldn't drink, but I took the whole bottle and tried to down it instead. Salvatore and I struggled with the bottle as he was overpowering me. "Let go of me, Salvatore! I don't care if you're older than me! I am the boss of the De Angelo family, and you swore to obey me!" "I swore to

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