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Chapter 14 - The Sober One
Chapter 14 - The Sober One Franco's POV Fuck me and my inability to stay away when I know that's the only thing I should be doing. Instead, I call Thomas Le Blanc and start talking about wanting to do business together. What the f**k is wrong with me and I'm drawn to Lucille and her family like a moth to a god damn flame? The whole conversation between me and Thomas Le Blanc snowballed into him inviting me to one of his clubs in Paris and with me accepting like the dumb ass that I am. I count it as win that I didn't say anything utterly moronic like 'Hey, how's your sister?', but still, I'm disappointed in myself. The reason for my impulsive decision to pick up the phone and call Thomas was the most recent feature is all newspapers and news channels across Europe. The Le Blanc residen
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