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Chapter Fifty Seven

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Rosa drifted into a deep sleep following their passionate sex, but rest eluded Luciano. His gaze remained fixed on her, his eyes refusing to blink even for a moment. Since she was facing away from him, he propped himself up on one arm to catch a clearer glimpse of her features.

A few stray strands of hair veiled her face, an obstruction that sparked a flicker of irritation in him. Gently, he swept the hair aside to study her more intently. She looked utterly exhausted; traces of perspiration sti
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