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“No. You know everything now.” The expression on his face didn’t appear that he was convinced. “I promise.”

“What about anyone else?”

“I didn’t have any contact with any other Familias. Just the Biancos and yours.”

“Have you killed anyone else?”

“Oh… well.” I shrugged. “No one that would be of concern to you.”

Daddy was glaring hard again. I sighed.

“Just a few people. There was a guy who liked to hurt kids. He would pretend it was an accident, but it wasn’t. He also killed a few animals. So I took care of him. There was a copper who got handsy with the women and then beat them if they complained; he didn’t last too long on his beat.” Arsenic took a little longer than some other poisons, but it got the job done eventually and without the same kind of suspicion as a sudden death. “Everyone I did in deserved it. And there was a drunk who was beating on his wife and kids any time he had a drink. They needed him for his job, but weirdly, he started having some serious stomach issues whenever he drank.” I smirked.

When he wasn’t drinking, he actually hadn’t been that bad of a husband and father. But he’d been a mean drunk. Hopefully he hadn’t fallen back into it after my dad gave me to Don Bianco. Though, I’d given his wife the recipe.

“Stomach issues,” Daddy murmured, like he was committing that to memory. His expression hadn’t changed once during my little recitation. He was unbothered by my body count. Then again, considering what I suspected about his, it would be pretty hypocritical if he wasn’t.

Shoot. Maybe I shouldn’t have told him that part. It wasn’t like I’d killed the guy. But I’d started babbling. I needed to stop. Even if it did mean Daddy was going to punish me sooner rather than later.

“So that’s it.” I put my hands behind my back, wrapping my fingers together, as I twisted one foot back and forth. Ducking my head down, I peeked up at him, waiting to see what he would do.

He nodded solemnly again.

“Alright. Turn around and bend over the bed.”

Tomas

Anyone who underestimated my wife was going to pay for it with their life, and it might not necessarily be by my hand. She was more bloodthirsty than I would have given her credit for.

It made my dick hard.

But I still needed to make sure she understood there were consequences for keeping things from me.

“But Daddy, I told you the truth!” She appeared so plaintive that it almost tugged at my heart.

Almost.

I’d already realized that calling me ‘Daddy’ was a small manipulation on her part though, and not one I was going to fall for.

“Eventually. Next time, do it sooner.” I twirled my finger in front of me. “Now turn around little flower, and bend over the bed.”

I reached for my belt buckle, undoing it and sliding the leather free from the loops as her eyes widened. She still hadn’t turned around. When I folded the leather over in my hand, her eyes got the biggest I’d ever seen, and her hand went to her butt.

“Daddy, no, I promised I wouldn’t do it again!”

“I believe you. But you still need to be punished for not telling me sooner.”

Ivy pressed her lips together and stomped her foot. “I didn’t know if I could trust you!”

Which was fair, but it also didn’t matter to me.

“This isn’t about the past. It’s about the future. Going forward, you’re going to remember the consequences for keeping things from your Daddy.” I used my free hand to make another twirling motion. “Last chance, little flower.”

“No! It’s not fair!” Her eyes were narrowed as she glared back at me. She wasn’t trying to run or fight, though, she was just testing me.

Fine then.

It took me less than a minute to get her spun around and bent over the bed, with her skirt up around her hips. She was wearing a thin pair of panties, which were easily ripped off, leaving her cute little bottom framed by the white garters that were holding up her stockings.