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Chapter 129 Hold Me, Alessandro

Author: Lumi
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-10-17 19:55:37

The safe house was too quiet.

Valentina sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the bloodstain on the sleeve of her dress. It wasn't hers. She had checked three times, yet she still couldn't stop looking at it.

Every time she closed her eyes, she saw the man raising his gun at Alessandro.

She remembered pulling the trigger.

She remembered Alessandro's face when he saw her standing on the stairs with a weapon in her hand.

And she remembered the sound of their home burning behind them.

A so
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