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Chapter 45

Author: Tee writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-08 20:11:23

Melanie

Getting ready for the party felt like an Olympic event. Dresses everywhere, shoes kicked across the room, me staring into the mirror like what the hell am I even doing?

At some point; I thought of ditching the party but I managed to remind myself how badly I needed to go out.

I slipped into a short black dress—tight enough to scream confidence but modest enough that my mother wouldn’t have a heart attack if she saw me. When I opened the door and stepped into the hall, Dante was right there, leaning against the wall like he owned the oxygen in the house. His eyes traveled from my head down to my legs. I swear the air changed.

I clutched my purse tighter. I wanted him to say something. Anything. A grunt. An insult. Even one of your famous fuck-offs would do.But nope. He didn’t say a damn word. Just that unreadable look. It pissed me off more than I wanted to admit.

“Evening,” I muttered, walking past him like my heart wasn’t slamming against my ribs.

Halfway down the corridor
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