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Chapter 30: Signed To Be His Mistress For Life

Author: Oma Green
last update publish date: 2025-09-16 20:14:10

Gia’s POV

I stood there, fingers tightening around the polished door of Dante’s office.

Grace had said he wanted to see me urgently, and my mind had been spinning ever since. Had I done something to upset him? Was I about to walk into another punishment, or worse? But there was only one way to find out.

I pushed the door open.

He was behind his desk, head bent over a stack of documents, but he glanced up the second I entered. As always, he was in black, a fitted shirt that clung to the breadth
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