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Chapter 19

Author: Khogie
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-17 16:49:37

HAILEY’S POV

The ride back home was quiet. Too quiet.

The air inside the car felt heavy, thick with everything that hadn’t been said back at his parents’ house. I sat with my head leaning against the window, watching the world blur by. The fading sunlight painted the road gold, turning the trees and fields into something soft and dreamlike.

Santino hadn’t spoken a word since we got in. His assistant wasn’t with us this time, which made the silence even louder. Only the low hum of the engine and the faint sound of the tires rolling against the road filled the air.

I sighed, closing my eyes for a second. My head still buzzed from the chaos of the day, his strict father, his warm mother, Lorenzo’s teasing, Santino’s constant glare. It was like every emotion decided to visit at once and refused to leave.

I could feel him glancing at me sometimes. He thought I wouldn’t notice, but I did.

When I finally turned my head, he was already looking away, pretending to focus on typing on his phone
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