DANTE'S POV When she asked me what the catch was, to gain her freedom, I smiled internally. We were finally getting somewhere with her. Atleast, she had made peace with the fact that she had to give something, to gain another thing. So, I laid out my cards. She had to marry me. Over my dead body, will I watch Marco be legally recognized as my child's father. She looked at me as though I had gone mad, making me release a mockful scoff. "You're joking, right?" She asked. "Do I sound like I am?" "No, but it has to be a joke. I cannot marry you, Dante! I will not." "Ahhh.... Collombo." I chuckled distastefully. "I definitely do not wish to marry you, but my child comes first." I watched as her eyes grew dim for a brief moment, before she quickly blinked away the emotion I had seen in them. "First of all, do not call me that. My name is Emily. And of course, I never thought you'd be insane enough to wish to marry me." "So what should I call you, huh?" I took a s
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