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Chapter 14

Penulis: Sweet Pear
[Alessia's POV]

Every word was like a knife that stabbed straight into Vito's heart.

Rain slid down the sharp lines of his face, mixing with the sting of the slap and the taste of humiliation, leaving him looking more wretched and defeated than I'd ever seen him.

He parted his lips to say something, only to find something lodged in his throat. No sound came out. All he could do was watch as I turned away without hesitation and vanished into the curtain of rain after I was done yelling at him.
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