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Chapter 76: In His Warm Embrace

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~Ioana~

I staggered backwards. "And you expect me to believe that?" I whispered.

"Meeting? Alone? In the dark? Just the two of you?" I shot question after question.

"Ioana," Alessandro barked, "you are overreacting."

A stab to the chest. I clutched my chest. "Oh, so it's now me?" With an incredulous expression on my face, I pointed to myself. "I'm the one overreacting?" I replayed his words back, adding more emphasis.

He frowned.

"That's all you have to say, Alessandro?"

I questioned him, but he kept silent, his lips sealed.

"No problem." I threw my hands up in the air, took a large breath. "I'm the one— the only one— who is delusional. Seeing things that aren't there." I choked on my laugh, tears rolling down my eyes.

I wiped them off with the back of my hand, straightened up. "It's my fault. To think that there's anything worth salvaging from this—" I gestured to everything, "—this mess."

"I
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