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Chapter 8

Author: ~ Naomi ~
last update publish date: 2026-03-06 05:25:33
JOVAN'S POV

I had a very sweet and interesting dream. In the dream, Donatella slapped her brother in my presence and told him that she hated him and she would rather be with me than choose him.

“Let's go baby.” She took hold of my arm and guided me out of the house,away from Lorenzo who was fuming with rage.

He could go to hell for all I care.

The next thing I knew, Donatella and I were by the pool side and she had on this pepper red bikini that the top was a bit small compared to her attr
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