18 Another Mafia Dynasty

The pristine wall of the VIP ward stretched far and wide, and the facilities here were something that couldn't be found in the regular wards. Each patient had a general care nurse and special nurses who attended to the patient throughout the day.

Antonio sat beside Michele's bed, his eyes looking solemn and damp, as he counted every shallow breath that his brother made.

''Next two weeks is your birthday, little one,'' Antonio murmured, his hands locked in Michele's right hand.

Michele's skin looked pale, a testament to his harrowing condition, and his palm felt cold in Antonio's grip.

''You know, just like we always did, celebrate your birthday on Christmas Eve, go hiking, enjoy all those sumptuous meals…''

A frail smile that carried gloom rather than happiness mustered on Antonio's face, as felt a stabbing pain in his chest.

''You still love the taste of my burritos, right? Because Big Brother is the best burrito maker, huh?'' Antonio giggled, his eyes not letting go of the unconscio
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