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Chapter 78: Contractually Yours

Author: Clara
last update publish date: 2026-05-13 23:29:43
Jem's POV

The moment the gate shut behind Dante’s car, the silence that settled around the mansion suddenly felt strange to me.

And even as the car disappeared farther down the street, I didn’t move. I just stood there by the entrance for a while, staring at the closed gate long after the vehicle had already vanished from sight, my thoughts still completely tangled from the kiss, from Mara’s cruel words, and from the way Dante had looked at me before leaving.

Nothing inside my head felt sett
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