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The luxury sedan screeched to a halt on Dark Prince Road. Inside, Romeo Costa gripped the armrest, his knuckles white. Poison coursed through his veins, turning his vision hazy. He stumbled out, collapsing onto the marble foyer, crawling toward the stairs with excruciating effort. Reaching the bedroom, he found you by the window. He reached for her, his body shutting down, desperate to whisper his final confession before darkness took him.