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Part 2: Chapter Eight- The Lesson

作者: Yosi
last update 公開日: 2026-03-28 20:25:53

I didn’t realize how much things had changed until Marcello stopped explaining things to me.

At first, he had guided everything. Every movement, every decision, every step I took felt like it was being watched, corrected, controlled.

Now, he was quieter.

Not distant.

Just… observant.

And somehow, that was more unsettling.

Because it meant one thing.

He was waiting.

Waiting to see what I would do.

Waiting to see if I had learned anything at all.

The morning after Bianca and Lorenzo showed up at
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