Like Father, Unlike Son

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Chapter 31 Rhett’s POV “You stay the hell away from her.” After saying that, the next thing I heard was Dominic’s laugh. Deep. Guttural, and f*****g infuriating. He went for long till he stopped and leaned back in his chair. “Che cazzo!” he barked, and slammed his hand down against the armrest of the oak chair. (What the f**k!) I watched his lips curve into a cruel smirk as his eyes found mine, gleaming with a mocking light. “Who is her, figlio? You storm into my house with fire in your eyes, barking about a girl. Who is she?Why don't you tell me?” he asked. I scoffed inwardly, refusing to say a word. My silence was as much a weapon as my fists, but the way his grin deepened told me he was already piecing it together. Dominic rose slowly, unhurried. He moved like a predator that

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