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Chapter 12: The Choke

Author: Alexis389
last update publish date: 2026-06-16 21:00:20

My Father, Don Vittorio, cleared his throat, commanding the room without raising his voice. Sixty years old and still made of steel. “Enough about last night. We have bigger matters. Alessia is twenty one now. It’s time to secure the family’s future.”

My stomach dropped. I set the coffee down slowly.

“You will be engaged soon,” Father continued, eyes on me like I was a chess piece. “To one of the prominent families. I’m still deciding which suitor gives us the strongest advantage. The Valenti
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