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Chapter 8

Author: Echo
I looked at the desperation in Dante’s eyes and felt nothing.

Once, those eyes were my whole world. Now, they were just a reminder of how foolish I had been.

I reached out and took Julian's hand, lacing my fingers through his.

"Dante," my voice was as calm as a still lake. "Some things, once they're lost, can never be found again. Like trust. Like love."

I turned to the assembled guests and my voice rang out, clear and final.

"I, Isabella Rossi, will marry Julian Torrino today. This is my choice, and it is my honor."

Julian squeezed my hand, his gaze warm and solid.

The color drained from Dante's face. He staggered back a step, as if he'd been shot.

"Isabella…" his voice was a broken whisper.

"Take Clara away," I ordered my men, my tone frigid. "She needs to 'rest'."

Clara tried to struggle, but with the truth exposed, she had no fight left. Two bodyguards dragged her unceremoniously from sight.

"No! Dante, help me! She framed me! It's all lies!" her screams faded into the distance.

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