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Chapter 47; Personal Guard 1.3

作者: Mhiz Presh
last update 公開日: 2026-03-03 16:14:50

Elara Voss had never been patient. growing up with everything handed to her on a silver platter had taught her one thing: if she wanted something, she took it and right now, she wanted Matteo Valenti more than she’d ever wanted anything.

He’d been her shadow for three weeks.

Three weeks of stolen glances, accidental brushes, quiet moments where the air between them felt thick enough to choke on.

He stayed professional, always three steps behind, always scanning, always silent unless spo
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