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Mafia And His Angel

"I hate you!" Angelina cried while beating his chest with her hands. Danzel just smirked at her little attempt. He lowered himself until he could feel the fear from her breaths and said, "Love, you can hate me all you want. It doesn't affect me either way!! But one thing you get straight into that brain of yours that there is no escape from me. I am never letting you go!" Angelina's eyes widened in fear and she cried, her petite figure struggling in his arms. Little did she know that she was just waking up the dead feelings in his heart. She was going to be the queen of his life.

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chapter 72

DANZEL POV:

It took me a while to reach back to my penthouse. I didn't bring my phone with me so I had to trust my instincts and find my way back from where I had come. The necklace was in my pocket, reminding me of what had happened. The voice and the feel of the girl's body made my thoughts imagine a certain someone who's been gone for a year. It made me feel like an insane person, the only traces of sanity I had was also gone but the necklace which suddenly felt heavy made me want to believe the tiniest hope that wanted to fill my heart. My mind was now questioning about my mental health.

Was I mad?

Of course, I am mad, picturing and imagining the girl who's already dead.

I am gone insane in loving a girl who is no longer alive?

Danzel Parker has gone mad.