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Chapter 8

Author: Moon in Flight
Luca stayed in Zurviano for an entire week.

Every day, enormous bouquets of expensive white roses arrived in the front hall, while gemstones of every kind piled up in a corner. He even sent over a purchase contract for a private studio overlooking Lake Zurviano.

Magda didn't so much as glance at it before shoving it back into the hands of the person who'd delivered it.

"Tell him to stop dumping his trash on my doorstep."

The following morning, Luca sent me a photograph with a brief messa
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