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0038: The House Of Ghosts

Author: Luisa
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-20 23:08:45

ADRIANA’S POV

I slipped my phone back into my pocket, my fingers trembling against the cool metal. Alessandro stood a few feet away, deep in conversation with one of the doctors about Luca’s transfer to the new wing and the last details of his surgery. He hadn’t seen me answer the call. Good. I couldn’t tell him. At least not yet. There were things I needed to sort out by myself without involving him.

Valentino’s voice still clawed at the inside of my skull, cold, commanding, and furious. Adri
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