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Sold To Three Obsessed Dons pt4

Author: Amanda Myles
last update publish date: 2026-05-03 20:51:11

Chapter 4

Vittorio’s grip tightens for a little bit before he releases me, stepping aside with a grunt. The loss of his heat is immediate, but Alessio is there, his hand replacing Vittorio’s at the small of my back, steering me up the stairs and into the jet’s cabin.

The interior is all cream leather and polished wood, the kind of luxury that screams old money, There’s a bed in the back—king-sized, rumpled, the sheets black silk.

My pulse kicks up. Of course there’s a bed. Of course it’s alrea
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