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The Night I Can't Remember

Autor: Culture
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-03-13 14:40:27
(Sofia's POV)

Alessandro leaned back in the chair beside the bed, watching me like I was a puzzle he had already solved.

"You don't remember?" he asked again, his voice calm but dangerous.

I pulled the sheets closer around my body as the dull ache in my muscles reminded me that something had definitely happened.

"Remember what?" I asked slowly.

A slow smile appeared on his face.

"Last night," he said. "You begged me not to leave."

The moment I tried to sit up, pain shot through my b
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