Mafia ex boyfriend
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Your phone buzzes in the dark — a notification from a number you should’ve deleted long ago.
Damien’s number. The one that went silent after his last message: “If I don’t reply by tomorrow, consider me dead.”
Two years of mourning him in quiet moments… two years of trying not to hope.
The screen glows. “Sorry, that took longer than I thought.”
Before you can breathe, another message arrives — a live location pin.