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CHAPTER 6

Author: Nancy Grey
last update publish date: 2026-03-09 01:55:03

Dante's POV

Watching Luca's cousin get out of the car, I couldn't help the amused look on my face. From the moment I had met her till now, it had been nothing short of eventful.

She stood there on the circular driveway, her back rigid with indignation, clutching that carry-on bag like it was a weapon she might use against me. Her dark hair was still messy from the fall, falling in tangled waves around her shoulders. Her clothes were wrinkled and dirty, her jeans still dusty at the knees. She lo
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