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Chapter 6: Cracks in the Armor

Autor: Ochanya C.
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-09 01:05:12

The days began to blur inside Luca’s fortress. Three days had passed since Adrian’s last escape attempt, and the routine felt dangerously normal. Mornings started with Luca’s hands on his body. Nights ended the same way. Adrian told himself he was only surviving, but his body no longer believed the lie.

That afternoon Luca took him outside the main villa for the first time. They walked through the private gardens under heavy guard. The Sicilian sun warmed Adrian’s skin as they moved along a st
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