Johnny never intended to die this way. He knew that he’d die eventually and leave all to Gino but he always figured that would be when his hair turned white and red eyed grandchildren crowded the mansion.
But if he had to die before his time, Johnny thought he’d do so with style. Maybe he’d spontaneously combust or throw himself into the ocean as the world’s richest watched. Maybe a G-Corp project would go fatally wrong.
Anything is better than shivering in a puddle of his own blood. He closes his eyes at last and waits for Rosalie to come.
But if he had to die before his time, Johnny thought he’d do so with style. Maybe he’d spontaneously combust or throw himself into the ocean as the world’s richest watched. Maybe a G-Corp project would go fatally wrong.
Anything is better than shivering in a puddle of his own blood. He closes his eyes at last and waits for Rosalie to come.
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