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ONE-HUNDRED AND FORTY-THREE

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ONE-HUNDRED AND FORTY-THREE

She ran as fast as her legs could. But where to?

That was one question she didn't know the answer to. She only knew one thing— she would be fine with where ever her legs led her into.

She paused, standing in the middle of the hallway—her thoughts roaming. Without further ado, she slowly let the night robe slide down her body and onto the floor.

His first lead.

Then, she walked into the room opposite her, shutting the door. She leaned against the door, her chest rose and fell with every breath she took. The surge of adrenaline filling her entire being.

Slowly, she reached out for her hair, pushing it all onto one shoulder. The temptation of striping down to nothing ticked in her head like a timed bomb. Closing her eyes, she imagined Alessandro was here… in this room with her—naked in his magnificent form. She bit back a moan that tried to escape from her lips. Instinctively, she trailed a finger from her face just the way he would do it.

“Only him,” sh
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Phewww... It's hot in here, isn't it?🌝 I can't help but say I'm a tiny bit jealous of Alessandro and Isabelle at the point😂. What are you thinking? Comment your thoughts down below. And yes, I'm sorry that this chapter turned out longer than I had expected—I guess I got carried away... a little too much😂. I just felt like they needed this after an entire kidnap session and a chaotic plane flying😊. Regardless darlings, hold on tight because there's more steam coming and maybe... just maybe some little plot twist😊, so hang on with me to find out. And please, don't forget to leave a review on the main page. It'll really help to push the book further and give it the visibility it needs. Please, Vote! Support! Drop your lovely reviews. I'm dying to read them. Alright, more steam ahead😊!!! XoXo, ❤

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