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Chapter 33

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-20 20:59:39

Chasing a woman. No shame about it whatsoever.

Sebastian turned up his collar and walked to his own car.

Author's POV

The VIP lounge of the private club was dim and heavy with bass. Stefano Conti sat alone at the corner table, a row of empty glasses pushed aside, a fresh one still in his hand.

His friends had tried to speak to him but had given up an hour earlier, drifting away to the other side of the room and leaving him alone with his silence.

Tiziana walked in and spotted him immediately.

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