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Luca's Reputation
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2026-07-20 10:10:22The problem with dating Luca Moretti was that the internet remembered everything. Unfortunately, so did Monaco. Sienna realized this at eight-thirty on a Wednesday morning while half-awake in Luca’s kitchen wearing his sweatshirt and scrolling through her phone beside the espresso machine. Then she saw the headline.
MORETTI’S MOST INFAMOUS EX SPEAKS AGAIN: “HE NEVER REALLY CHANGES.”
Sienna froze. The article had alread
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