That ambitious brat Dante probably spoke his mind."Grab every chance you can to seize power." Dante smirked. "Or perhaps control the person with power."Tanya did as told. She used him to get into Paolo's bed successfully.A stunning face, remarkable intelligence, extraordinary patience, and even a touch of luck. She needed them all.Like a climbing vine, his Tanya used her own strengths to crawl, entwine, strangle, and absorb. Her purpose was clear, and she never wavered."Dante was different. He helped me."Seeing the gentle smile on Tanya's face, Luciano felt as though he had plunged into an ice chamber yet was somehow lucky.If it weren't for Dante's ambitious intention, Tanya might never have ended up by his side.Most importantly, Dante, the player, was already dead. A dead person couldn't fight, couldn't love someone, and couldn't be loved.He didn't tell Tanya that he was aware of everything and merely gazed at her."Do you love him?"Tanya shook her head firmly."
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