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Chapter 23

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THE SURRENDER

~GISELLE POV~

11:47 PM.

Thirteen minutes.

I sat on the edge of the bed in the guest room I'd locked myself in hours ago. Staring at the clock. Watching the minutes tick by.Alessandro had given me space. For the first time in four days, he wasn't watching me. Wasn't following me.

He was in our room, waiting.

The choice was mine, and I had thirteen minutes to make it. I had spent the last four hours pacing. Arguing with myself. Making lists of reasons to stay away.

He's controlling, posessive and Dangerous. He threatened to cut off Marcus's hand. He took my phone, my freedom, and my life.

But those reasons felt hollow now. Because I kept remembering other things.

The way he'd looked at me in the café. Like Marcus touching me was a personal violation.

The way his heart had raced under my palm this afternoon. Proof that he wasn't as controlled as he pretended to be.

The way his voice had cracked when he'd said: "I'm terrified that when I do, you will hate me for it."

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