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Chapter 77

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Alessia’s POV

As I stepped out of the steam-filled bathroom, a towel wrapped snugly around my body, I reached for the hairdryer to tame the unruly strands of my hair. The soft whirring of the dryer filled the air as I began to brush through the damp strands, coaxing them into submission.

Midway through my hair-drying routine, the familiar buzz of my phone disrupted the tranquility of the moment. Glancing at the caller ID, I saw Matteo Rinaldi’s name flashing on the screen. My heart skipped a
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He was shocked that she was alive and now he’s her saviour! He didn’t know the kids were his and now it sounds like he didn’t!
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