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Chapter 5

Author: Seven Sevens
Cristina's POV

Ivano called me more than a dozen times, but I didn't pick up.

That night, to obtain the necessary family identification for my visa application, I slipped back into Soave Manor under the cover of darkness.

The living room lights were dimmed.

Just as I reached the shadowed entrance, I heard a loud crash from inside. A thick folder was slammed onto the table.

Ivano stood with his back to me, radiating fury.

Giada, who had been lying on the couch scrolling through her phone, j
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