Chapter 83 The Broken Don

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Silvio Pov

I stood there, observing the broken portrait lying on the ground. There was no doubt that the boy depicted in it resembled how I looked when I was little, and I found it difficult to accept this reality.

Five years had gone by, and I had made numerous attempts to...

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