Chapter Forty-Seven

Aya Starr 1.6k words

Ricardo's POV

 

I pulled out a black outfit from my wardrobe, a carefully curated ensemble that exuded power and authority. The wardrobe itself was an imposing piece of furniture, made of dark, polished wood and lined with rows of meticulously arranged clothes and accessories. It reflected my meticulous nature and...

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