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If you truly loved me!

Author: Purpleink
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-12-22 23:24:16

~ Dante's POV ~

Before I could even process the movement of my body, I lunged forward, my fist connecting with Antonio’s jaw with a sickening crack. The force sent him flying, before his body slammed into the cold hard hospital floor.

Blood bloomed instantly from his split lip, staining the tiles as his eyes widened in shock.

I was on him in an instant, my shadow looming over his crumpled form and all I could see was red at this point. I reached down to hoist him up by his collar, ready to dis
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