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Chapter 25: The New Mrs. Valenti
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2025-04-26 00:03:00Lina giggles, “You're making my brother mad.”
Now my smile falls, veering back to Lina. “Your brother?” I frown, my gaze shifting between the two of them. Enzo has an eyebrow raised, undoubtedly wondering who I thought she was when I saw her. “Sometimes,” Lina shrugs. But that's impossible, this is a little girl, and I know all of his sisters, I thought I did. Nothing I dug for told me about her, and his parents are too old, maybe she's adopted. “What is your name?” she nods at me. My lips part but before I can say a word, Enzo beats me to it. “Brother Enzo's wife.” “That's a weird name,” her lips curl up in disgust. He is messing with her and the poor girl believes it. “Hmm, do you have another name? Can I give you another name?” “I do have another name, and I'll tell you if you forgive us for not inviting you to our wedding.” She pause
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