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Chapter 66: Who Is Anna?

Author: Royalty Writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-30 02:30:55

Catarina’s voice cut through the the silence cause she was the first to speak.

“You have any idea what you’ve done?” she hissed, heels clicking as she stepped forward, eyes glittering with something between disbelief and disgust.

“She’s not just missing, Dominic. She was a fucking legacy. A name that belonged in medical journals, on awards, in classrooms. Not chained to your bed like some goddamn kept pet.”

Isadora blinked.

The juice in her hand trembled slightly. Cold. Too cold. Her throat tightened as she stared at the glass, suddenly aware of how silent the house had gone.

The kitchen still smelled like espresso and sex. Alessia’s laugh from earlier was gone. So was the hum of the TV. Only Catarina’s voice remained.

Dominic moved.

Not like a man. Like something darker. Something that owned shadows.

He stepped in front of her. One smooth, brutal step that placed his body directly between Isadora and the firestorm of eyes on her.

She didn’t need to look up to feel the wa
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