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Where is Lucia?

مؤلف: Gozi Rae
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-10-27 14:33:33

Diana's POV

My jaw was practically resting on the table. The silence between us was heavy and suffocating, until Sofia's voice snapped me back to reality…

“Why are you looking at me like that, Diana?”

I blinked rapidly, letting out a sharp, awkward laugh that sounded fake, even to my own ears. "Sorry! I... I just..."

Sofia narrowed her eyes, leaning across the table and inspecting my face like a police officer. "You're acting really suspicious, Diana. Matteo made the exact same face when I tol
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