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Chapter 69: Alessandro

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Isabella's lips were soft against mine, warm and inviting in a way that should have made me want more.

Instead, I felt nothing.

Worse than nothing—I felt trapped.

When she pressed closer, her silk nightgown sliding against my chest, something inside me snapped.

I pushed her away.

Not gently.

Not with the careful consideration I'd been showing her for months.

I pushed her away like she was a stranger trying to take something that didn't belong to her.

"Alessandro?" Her voice was small and confused, the sound of a woman who'd just been rejected by her husband.

I couldn't look at her.

Couldn't see the hurt in her eyes without feeling like the bastard I was becoming.

"I can't do this anymore, Isabella."

The words hung in the air between us like a death sentence.

Isabella sat back on her heels, the expensive necklace I'd given her catching the lamplight.

"Can't do what?"

"This. Us. Pretend that we're something we're not."

Her face went pale beneath her carefully applied makeup.

"What are y
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