Vengeance is cruel, revenge is instinct, and when you come from my family, an eye for an eye just isn''t enough. I''ll make you beg and suffer in ways you could never imagine. What I didn''t imagine is that your emerald-green eyes, swooping eyebrows, and soft cheeks make my c*ck jump every time I see you. Whether I kill you or f*ck you, either way, the streets of Chicago are mine.
Note
*This novel contains situations that some readers may find objectionable. Not intended for those under the age of 18.
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