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Chapter 12: The Truth That Burns

last update Data de publicação: 2026-04-07 18:37:45
In the Main Hall on the right wing of the mansion, Lorenzo stood alone with his phone in hand. His mind was travelling tens steps ahead than usual with his dark eyes.

Marco.

The name echoed in his head like a warning and a promise. The approaching footsteps snapped him out of his thoughts, but he didn’t turn.

“Isabella,” he called

She stopped silent behind him. He could feel the tension, fear and hesitation.

“You’re going to tell me everything,” he said calmly. It was a command and not a re
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