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_Amelie’s POV_

I was so lost in my feelings, letting my body control me that I didn’t even realize that I had made the worst mistake of my life.

Nico started at me with the same look in his eyes, completely playing me and deceiving me.

I hadn’t even noticed Matteo standing at the door until it was too late.

My focus had been on Nico—the warmth of his body, the way his hands had wandered, how easily I had let him.

And damn easy I was.

Then suddenly a voice cut through the air like a blade, startling me.

“Are you going to fuck my younger brother because I didn’t give you what you wanted?”

I froze.

It couldn’t be. There was no way.

My breath caught in my throat, words refusing to form in my head.

Slowly, I turned my head, and my stomach twisted at the sight of Matteo leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, a wicked smirk on his face.

He had known.

Known about Nico and what he had done to me.

The amusement in his eyes made my skin crawl, but worse was the look on Nico’s face—his
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