The girls turned sharply, their conversation dying on their lips, only to see Dante standing there—his broad frame leaning against the doorframe, the cold night breeze tousling his raven-black hair. His expression was blank, carved in stone, but his eyes—those stormy eyes—were locked, as always, on Alessia.There could’ve been a thousand women standing before him, each one more dazzling than the last, and yet, he would only ever see her.That’s what happened when a man’s heart was tethered to just one girl.Caro rose to her feet, rage swirling in her chest. Her heels clicked sharply against the tiles as she marched toward him, her voice rising with each step.“How could you, Dante?” she spat, eyes blazing. “How could you humiliate her like that? Make a deal—talk like that—so casually about…” her voice cracked, “about how you had her?”Her words echoed into the night.On a normal day, Dante would’ve snapped. He would’ve hurled something venomous in return. But today, he didn’t. He simp
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