Gianna's POVI stiffened. "This is what's meant to be. Dante's not that bad.""I won't fight you on this." He paused. "If you say so."The doubt in his voice was clear.The music shifted then, a slow Italian melody drifting through the speakers.Niccolo's expression changed, becoming almost vulnerable. He held out his hand and pleaded, "One last dance, pretty please? Before you become Mrs. De Luca and I lose my chance forever?"I should have said no. I should have remembered Dante's warning about dancing with other men.But Selene's voice echoed in my head. I love you. I've always loved you. Choose me.And those women at the bar. He'll get bored. He'll take mistresses. You're not special.Jealousy burned through every part of me, and I wanted to hit him back. Make him feel what I was feeling.I nodded."Yes. One dance."Niccolo's eyebrows rose slightly, surprise flickering across his face before he smiled. He took my hand and led me onto the dance floor.Other guests were already danc
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