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Chapter 3 - The Mob Boss Examines The Brutal Bruises Across Her Back

Gabriel did not blink as his gaze dropped slowly from her terrified face down to her exposed, bruised back.

The harsh light of the crystal chandelier illuminated the horrific canvas of purple, yellow, and greenish marks stamped across her spine.

A heavy, suffocating silence descended upon the suite as the mafia boss stared at the unmistakable evidence of calculated domestic violence.

“Turn around,” Gabriel commanded, his tone dropping into a lethal register that brooked no argument or hesitation.

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Harper couldn't move; her legs felt like lead, and her mind screamed at her to run, hide, or disappear completely.

“I said, turn around,” Gabriel repeated, taking one measured step forward across the pristine white marble floor.

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