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Chapter 18: Temptation

Author: Bella Tells
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-09 20:34:50

Isabella’s POV

"No! Why would you even ask that?" I answered, still angry and frowning at him. "I don't have any feelings for him anymore. I want him to suffer, but I don't want him to die because of me. And I don't want you to kill anyone for me. That's wrong."

Dante touched my hand and gently stroked it. "I'm only going to ask you this one time… Are you happy?"

To be honest, I didn't even know what I felt. But deep down, I felt a sense of relief about what happened to Caspian. He really deserved it.

I nodded my head slowly. Dante lifted my chin with his fingertip. "Then you don't need to feel guilty at all. They deserved it."

And he put my head on his shoulder and whispered, “Good night, Isabella.”

I couldn't tear my gaze away from him as his eyelids fluttered shut, and finally, he drifted into sleep beside me. A strange tenderness bloomed in my chest. Hesitantly, I reached out and traced the smooth curve of his cheek with the back of my fingers, my eyes lingering on his peaceful f
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