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Chapter 44 - Touchdown in The Namibian Heat

Author: Lissy
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-27 13:09:55

Raffaele’s POV

My private jet will soon touch down at a remote airstrip near Swakopmund, the closest suitable runway for Namibia’s Skeleton Coast region in Africa.

My shoulders are tense and tired—I’m still rattled from Domenico’s call and Fiametta’s madness.

Valentina sits quietly across from me, clutching her head, still recovering from the lingering effects of the vision and the altitude sickness from Gurudongmar.

The jet cabin is dim, silent except for the engine’s faint buzz.

I loosen my collar, pressing my fingers to my temples. The dull ache comes every time I hear the name Fiametta.

Valentina rests against the window, head tilted, trying to block out the light.

“You okay?” I ask, not really expecting her to say yes.

She smirks faintly. “Just seeing sunken cities and lost shipwrecks. You?”

I give a tight smile. “Fiametta threatened to swan dive off a shopping mall, Domenico nearly had a stroke, and my father still thinks love means property rights.”

I lean back. “So…
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