FIFTEEN DOCTORS WATCHED THE MAFIA BOSS’S NEWBORN NEPHEW DIE—THEN THE POOR NIGHT NURSE BROKE EVERY RULE AND MADE THE WHOLE ROOM BEG FOR MERCY

on the rain-slick ground.

Inside, the mansion was marble floors, carved staircases, antique paintings, and silence. It did not feel like a home. It felt like wealth trying to conceal violence.

A housekeeper appeared.

“East wing,” Dominic ordered. “Prepare the nursery. Bring Miss Bennett clean clothes, food, and whatever medical supplies she requests.”

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