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My Possessive Mafia
I kept switching channels mindlessly and stopped when I saw surprising news. It was about Santino. The evidence against him was flashing on the screen, though some parts of the video evidence were intentionally blurred as they were deemed inappropriate and frightening for the general public and television broadcast. I had given it to the police, but they wouldn't leak it. I wanted Santino to pay for his sins, and I couldn't find peace until he faced consequences for what he did; for ruining my life, for making Vin suffer for years, and for Sarah's death. So, my main reason for coming to Florence was that I had resources and people I'd known for years who could help me. One of my school friends was now a famous and successful journalist, and she helped me spread the news by providing her
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