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Chapter 218

Penulis: Abisola Janet
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-06 23:57:40

Alessandro’s POV

After I left Don Epifanio’s estate, I didn’t drive far.

I only made it to the roadside before stopping the car.

I stayed there longer than I intended to.

Long enough for Damian to find me.

He didn’t ask questions when he arrived.

He never did when it mattered.

“How are things over there?” I asked him.

“People are leaving,” he replied.

That was expected.

“What about Amara?” I asked next.

“She’s still there.”

Something tightened in my chest.

“She didn’t come with he
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