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Valeria’s POV

I froze at Rodrigo’s words. The sentence echoed in mind in a way I wasn't sure if be able to recover from. I turned around, turning my gaze to Dante. He stared at me, with his cigar held between his fingers as if this wasn’t quite the most embarrassing moment of my life.

Rodrigo was fuming, his chest was heaving, but his eyes, when it turned to me, contained something softer, almost desperate. “Valeria, let me get you out of here. I’ll pay whatever it costs. You don’t belong here.”

I wanted to scream. I yearned to ask him why he said these things in front of Dante, and why he was treating me like a possession to be bartered. I felt my face and throat flush and my chin tilting down to my chest but Dante’s eyes remained on me, weighing me down heavily.

Finally, Dante stood. His chair scraped across the floor, in a harsh way. “She’s not for sale,” he said with a cold voice.

Rodrigo chuckled hoarsely. “Then why is she dressed like that? You shamed her and you would call th
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