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Chapter 49: The Breaking Point

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Aria’s P.O.V

The air in the car on the way to Belladonna was thick, but for the first time in weeks, it wasn't heavy with doubt. It was charged with something else—a simmering, protective energy that radiated off Damien in waves.

After the night we had spent entwined in each other's arms, the world felt different. The ghosts of my sister’s manipulations and the fear of abandonment had retreated, replaced by the echoing certainty of his words: I already chose.

But as the opera house came into vi
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