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Chapter 201: You Don't Control Me

Author: Oma Green
last update publish date: 2026-04-11 04:29:01

Dante's POV

The second the bedroom door shut behind us, Gianna walked straight across the room toward the bathroom.

"Don't walk away from me."

She kept walking.

"Gianna."

She reached for the bathroom door handle.

"I said stop."

My voice thundered. She froze, her hand on the handle, her back still to me.

"Turn around."

For a second, she didn't move. Then slowly she turned. Her eyes met mine, and I could see the defiance burning there.

"Get back here."

Her brows pulled together, but she didn't mo
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