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Chapter 374

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Author's Pov

Months had passed since Lucia first arrived at that beauty clinic. Every day, she underwent long and painful treatments, minor surgeries, laser therapy, special creams, and counseling sessions that helped her accept her new reality.

Slowly, her face began to improve. The once horrific scars started to fade, though they never truly disappeared. Her once rough and rippled skin now looked smoother, and the pale pink color began to shift to a more natural tone.

But Lucia knew she would
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    Alexandro’s POVThat night I had just closed my laptop after a full day of meetings and reports that nearly made my head explode. The office that had been noisy earlier was now left with only silence and the smell of cold coffee. Aurora and Leo were already fast asleep in their rooms. I let out a long breath, ready to shower and sleep, when the phone on the desk vibrated.Lucia:That room. Now. Don’t be late, baby. I’ve been waiting. And I’m already wet.I stared at the screen for a few seconds. The BDSM room. It had been so long since either of us had stepped inside. After the kids were born, after all the chaos with Abraham and Leonardo, that room had felt locked away in a corner of our memory. But tonight my wife was calling. And she never called without a reason.I stood up, yanked my tie off roughly, and walked out. The second-floor hallway was dark, lit only by the small wall sconces. Every step of my leather shoes clicked against the marble floor. My heart beat harder and har

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