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60 DAYS TO MAKE ME FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU

Author: C.E Osaghae
last update publish date: 2026-04-30 21:29:16

CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

Dante walks into the house.

Not cautiously. Not slowly.

He strides through the entrance like he owns the place. Like Seraphina's mansion is just another property he has every right to enter.

His red eyes scan the interior briefly before locking onto me.

And then he's moving again.

Crossing the distance between us in seconds. His hand reaching for my waist.

"Are you okay?" His voice is rough. Urgent. His hands move over me...checking my arms, my face, looking for injuries. "Did
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