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Chapter sixty-Nine: POV 3: The Thirst

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MORANO'S MANSION – MASSIMO'S ROOM

Massimo entered the room quietly and shut the door behind him, intending to get some rest. But the moment his eyes landed on the figure lounging at the edge of his bed, his breath caught. His entire expression shifted like he had seen a ghost.

"Hey," Logan said casually, a mischievous grin curling his lips. He was sitting seductively at the foot of the bed, his legs crossed. A sleek black bathrobe barely clung to his body, the belt undone just enough to hint at the bare skin beneath.

Massimo tensed at the door. "Why aren't you in your room?"

"Well," Logan said, trailing a finger along his thigh, "I missed you. Didn't you miss me too?"

Massimo didn't respond immediately. He slowly approached, cautious like someone walking into a trap. "It's risky being here. You need to go back before someone sees you."

"I'm not leaving," Logan said firmly, locking eyes with him. "Not until I get what I want."

Logan raised his leg and gently placed it against Ma
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