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Chapter Ninety Five: His Mistress

Author: Lia Voss
last update publish date: 2026-08-20 20:28:01

Elena

The days blurred together into a nightmare of pain and exhaustion. I was no longer a person. I was a thing. A tool. A possession. Lucas had taken everything from me. My freedom. My dignity. My hope. And now, he was taking me from Alessandro.

"He signed everything over to me," Lucas said, standing in front of me with a cold smile. "The estate. The businesses. The wealth. Everything he had. It is all mine now."

I said nothing. I just stared at the floor, my hands shaking. My body was covere
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