The Mafia King's Regret After My Death
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I was his anchor when Victor was drowning in despair, offering him everything—my love, my soul. But he sent me to a remote mountain in Myanmar, leaving me to die alone with pregnancy .
Years later, at his wedding, my mother handed him a photo—me, lifeless.
His eyes met mine one last time.
But it was too late.
Years later, at his wedding, my mother handed him a photo—me, lifeless.
His eyes met mine one last time.
But it was too late.


















































