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CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

Author: Iris Brown
last update publish date: 2025-07-17 19:48:59

“My challenge today,” Daniel says with a sick grin on his face, “os aimed towards no one but the famous Draghi heir,” his gaze finally lands on mine. He smirks, taking I. How tight my arm is wrapped around Achilles own.

“Achilles Draghi.”

No.

“You must not accept,” I beg, tugging on Achilles arms. He doesn't look at me, his eyes locked with Daniel's instead.

“Please talk some sense into your brother,” I turned to Emilio, tears gathering in my eyes. “He could die.”

“He can't reject this fight li
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