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Chapter 33

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(Pamela)

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FOR A SPLIT SECOND, my mind goes completely blank.

I expected anything, anything at all, but that. I don't know which surprises me more; the fact that Massimo was married before or that his wife was dead and he had a statue erected in her image.

My heart hammers against my chest as I stare at the stone woman's face again. Her features suddenly look somewhat familiar but I can’t seem to place where or when I must have seen her.

Sofia watches me carefully, maybe trying to place my reaction. "I'm sorry. I thought you knew."

"No," I shake my head, still trying to process this bombshell. "Not at all.”

I guess it's partly my fault. I was too engrossed with fighting Massimo at every given chance to even know who he really was. Maybe if I'd actually done proper research on him, I would have come across this delicate information and not be taken by surprise.

But as always, I hadn’t done that or any of the sort.

There's a strange tightness in my throat that I can't explain. Why sho
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