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SHE IS PLAYING WITH FIRE

مؤلف: Diana R
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-27 04:50:24

Luciano POV

By the time I got back home from the club, the noise was still in my head.

The music.

The cheers.

And her.

But none of that stayed long.

What stayed… was him.

The man in the black suit.

The way he looked at me.

The way he disappeared.

And that message.

Loser.

I dropped my keys on the table and ran a hand through my hair, pacing the room slowly.

Whoever he was, he knew me.

Not just my face but my number too.

That wasn't a coincidence.

It was deliberate.

I tried to push it aside, to f
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