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Chapter Fifty One: Past And Present Collide

Author: Lovette
last update publish date: 2025-11-22 20:26:49
ALPHA LUCA

I didn’t realize how much I missed her until I saw her name on the resort’s guest list.

Alessandra Noone.

One line on a clipboard. One little signature scribbled in her messy handwriting. But my heart had practically thrown itself out of my chest when I spotted it.

She was here.

Safe.

Still close enough that maybe, if I was careful or lucky, I could see her face, even from a distance.

Back at the mansion, Gavin had basically moved into the library. The guy was living off
Lovette

Anybody else on the edge of their seat?! What is Luca’s family hiding :ooo PS: I’m so busy with life esp with Christmas just around the corner but still trying my best to keep writing and updating for you all so I hope you’re still enjoying the read. Do let me know how it is for you guys. Hehe. As always, I appreciate you so so much. Ty. ♡ x

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Lovette
Oh he's getting there girlie! Give our man a lil time hahaha
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Miss J.Rose 🌹
Luca needs to get his ass over to his mate be damned with the consequences. Especially if his uncle is bad news
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