Shh, don't be sorry, baby. I've got you.

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Marabella's POV I hate to admit it, but I am currently pouting about what Luca said. I know he is right. I need to address my mother and father. Crazy how that works. I face enemies with no issues whatsoever. My parents, though? Guess that isn't as easy. I found myself on the path to the compound. I guess my mind agrees that it is easier to face Franky first than it is Sherri. "Vostra maesta (Your majesty)", the guards greeted me as I approached the building. "Gentlemen", I nodded. "Boss isn't here", one of them spoke skeptically. "I'm aware", I nodded, walking past them without another word. I am the Queen. I do not need the King here to enter. They know that. I think I will have to talk to Luca about that one. My footsteps slowed as I approached Franky's cell. I took a deep breath t

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