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Author: Precious Edmund
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-26 23:56:30

Amelie’s POV

My heart thumped loudly in my ears, my eyes still on Luca who stood at the door.

I hadn’t moved.

The dress still lay crumpled on the floor, my defiance burning bright in my veins.

There was no way I was going to just give in to what they wanted. I would fight till the very end.

Matteo’s grip on my chin tightened, but I didn’t look away.

I refused to break.

Luca exhaled, stepping closer, his sharp eyes scanning the scene. His expression was unreadable, but I felt the shift in the air.

I had pushed too far.

And I was not sure if I regretted it yet or not. But the look onLica’s face told me I was going to.

“I see,” Luca murmured. “You still think this is a game.”

My stomach twisted.

Matteo let go of my chin, taking a step back as his brother took his place in front of me.

It was the same face but a different aura. This one brought goosebumps to my body.

Luca crouched in front of me, his fingers reaching out—not roughly, not cruelly—but with the cold patience of someone who
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