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57. PROMISE

Author: Caelum Cayden
last update publish date: 2026-09-05 20:20:51

LUNA

I slumped on the edge of Sandro’s mattress. He was never going to let me go. All of it was a lie. I was stupidly getting ready to marry him, hoping that freedom awaited at the other end of the door.

Honestly, for everything he had done, including giving up on his father, I didn’t know how to react to Remi’s confession.

God, I am such an idiot.

I fell back on the mattress, groaning. My hands found a nearby pillow. I took it and pressed it to my face.

“If I weren’t kidnapped, I would have be
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