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CHAPTER 10;THE JUDAS KISS

Author: Oyintales
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-03-24 01:23:44

Elena’s POV

​The heavy brass lamp felt pathetic in my hand, a toy against the predator standing in the doorway. My father, Lorenzo, didn't look like a man who had just survived a massacre. He looked like a man who had just won the lottery.

​"Put that down, Elena. You’re embarrassing yourself," he said, his voice as smooth as the silk tie around his neck.

​"You brought them here," I whispered, the realization cutting deeper than any blade. "The Morettis. You gave them the schematics to Dante
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