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Determination

Author: Gloriel
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-30 18:09:46

Tamara’s POV

Dante had been tense ever since the court summons arrived. The accusation against him was too heavy, and although he’d tried to mask it around me, I could see through his every attempt to hide his frustration.

He was on edge, pacing the halls, spending hours in his office, and sleeping less.

This wasn’t like him. Dante was always calm, composed, and unshakable. To see him like this… it fucking hurt.

I decided I’d had enough. If he wasn’t going to take a break on his own, I was going to make him take one.

The plan was simple: distract Dante for a whole day. No office work, no border patrols, no strategizing. Just fun and relaxation. I wasn’t taking no for an answer.

“Dante,” I called, standing in the doorway of his study. He was at his desk, leaning over some documents, his dark brows furrowed in concentration.

“Hmm?” he grunted without looking up.

I stepped inside and crossed my arms. “Get up.”

His pen stilled, and he finally looked at me, his sharp green eyes na
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RYANNE
I seriously don’t like the fact which I always knew that Adrian was her anchor. It’s too much of a rigmarole with Adrian and Dante. I’m pretty sure it’s Rueben doing everything to cause trouble as he has his own agenda and using everything to his advantage.
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