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Chapter 22: The Breaking Point

Author: Lale
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-09 00:40:35

POV: Leona

The drive home was suffocating. No words, no music, just the hum of the engine and the weight of his silence pressing against my ribs. I stared out the window, arms crossed, fighting the urge to scream just to break the tension.

By the time we pulled up to the mansion, my chest was burning with all the words I’d swallowed.

The slam of the car door was the spark.

“You just had to make a spectacle, didn’t you?” Dante’s voice was sharp, dangerous.

I spun around, fury boiling over. “A spectacle? She tried to humiliate me, Dante! What was I supposed to do, smile and drown quietly for her amusement?”

His jaw clenched, his steps predatory as he stalked closer. “You could’ve trusted me to handle it.”

“Trusted you?” I laughed bitterly. “You mean the way you’re still protecting her? Defending her? God, Dante, you were engaged to Valentina. Why wasn't I informed about that? I thought she's just a bitter ex girlfriend but she was your fiancée. Do you think I don’t see it? You still lov
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