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CHAPTER 54

作者: Naomi writes
last update 最終更新日: 2025-12-27 15:32:24

Delia’s POV

The glass doors closed behind us. The woman was outside, still screaming. The elevator doors opened with a quiet sound.

Leandro got in first, looking calm like nothing had happened. Matteo got in next and pressed the button for the top floor. The elevator went up smoothly.

Silence.

The kind that pressed against your ribs.

Leandro lifted his phone and took a call as if nothing had happened. His voice dropped into Italian, calm and lethal, discussing shipments, numbers, timelines.

I leaned against the mirrored wall, arms crossed, my reflection staring back at me with too many thoughts in my eyes.

The woman’s words replayed in my head.

Crazy. Wild night.

I haven’t been the same since.

I broke up with my boyfriend.

I didn’t laugh.

I couldn’t.

Because I knew exactly what that was.

Hope.

The most dangerous thing Leandro Cavalli ever gave anyone.

I also knew something else something she didn’t.

Leandro Cavalli had a rule.

A motto.

I don’t sleep with women twice.

It wasn’t about
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