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THE FIRST KISS

Penulis: Soul knight
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CHAPTER TWELVE — THE FIRST KISS

The penthouse felt different after Amara signed the new contract— quieter, heavier, charged with something she didn’t want to name.

Dante had left the room with that warning that still echoed in her mind:

**“Don’t tempt me.”**

What was that supposed to mean? How had simply breathing near him become a temptation?

Amara pressed a hand to her chest, trying to slow her racing heart. Her life was spinning too fast, too dangerously… and Dante Knight was at the center of the storm.

She needed space. She needed clarity.

Instead, she found herself walking toward the living room.

## **THE PENTHOUSE IN THE NIGHT**

The penthouse was breathtaking at night—floor-to-ceiling windows displaying the glittering city like a dream she didn’t belong in. The lights shimmered across the glass floors, and the whole space hummed with quiet luxury.

Amara walked slowly through t
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