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Chapter 7

Author: Betty✍️
last update publish date: 2026-09-25 19:47:40

Corrado's POV

I stared at my phone for a full minute after Ginevra's call ended. My hand was still shaking slightly as I lowered the phone onto my desk and took a deep breath, trying to process what I had just heard. It had been five years. Five years of searching for my little sister, hiring private investigators, following every lead we could find, and lying awake at night wondering whether she was alive or dead. No matter how hard we tried, we had found nothing. We had no idea where she was
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