Romans & histoires I Guarantee It

He paused, letting the weight of his words settle. “But I promise you this, we will give you every resource, every specialist, every chance. You are not alone in this.” His words hit me harder than any anything ever could. My chest tightened, breath stalling halfway out of me. “What do you mean no guarantee?” I said, my voice low but shaking. “I am just thirty, not eighty, I have a business to run. I have a life. I can’t just—” My throat closed on the rest. I couldn’t say be paralyzed. Saying it made it real.

“I mean it.” “Are you sure?” “Yeah.” I nod. “I’m all in.”

"Just… hurt." Gianni's voice stayed calm on the surface, low and even, like they were back in the safe house again, just the two of them and a kettle on the stove and nowhere else to be. "You're going to be okay." He said it like a vow. He said it like he could make it true just by believing it hard enough.

“I’m not going anywhere either, buddy. We’re going to keep you safe. Both of you.” It was a promise I intended to keep, no matter what it cost me.

Never, I promise myself. Never.

***Throwaway: I'll only do this if you guarantee that nobody will ever know. ***Hunter: Yes. Guaranteed.*** ***Throwaway: Are you sure? I can't risk people finding out.*** ***Hunter: I'm sure.*** ***Throwaway: How sure? What about Corey, will he keep this to himself?*** ***Hunter: 100% sure. Just give me a room number.*** ***Throwaway: I don't know, man. It's super risky for me.*** ***Hunter: No sweat, HMU if you change your mind.***

"I promise." And I know that's a promise we'll keep forever.

i reassure him because it sound like someone is messing with us. " See that you. I like doing business with you, but if something like that happened again," he said, letting the words hang between us. I knew what he meant, and I didn't want it to reach that far. " It won't happen again, I assure you," I told him one last time before he hung up the call. Mr Atkins is one of our oldest clients, and we can't let anyone mess with their deliveries.

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Finley’s assistant tried to argue, “How can you ensure our interest, then? You have to give us some form of guarantee, right?!” Old Godfather Ryan arrogantly said, “You’ll have my promise!” “Promise...” Finley’s assistant said coldly, “A promise is worthless without any guarantees. Who would believe it?” Old Godfather Ryan asked in reply, “Do you think you have any other choice other than to trust me?” Finley’s assistant was instantly lost for words. At the side, Finley seemed to have given up all hope, and he waved his hand dispiritedly.