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Chapter 13 - Camila Finally Asked Me About My Past as a Mafia Boss, and I Gave Her the Truth I Had Hidden for YearsShe was twenty-four.

We sat together.

“Dad.”

“Yes?”

“Tell me everything.”

So I did.

Not the mythology.

The truth.

The violence.

The mistakes.

The people I hurt.

The people I lost.

The reason I left.

The reason I never wanted her to know.

She listened.

When I finished, she asked:

“Do you regret it?”

“Yes.”

“Would you do it differently?”

“Yes.”

She nodded.

Then said:

“I'm proud of what you became.”

I cried.

Because that was all I had ever wanted.

May you like

Not absolution.

Understanding.

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