Rosabella's POVA bet? What bet?My hand gripped the doorframe, my knuckles white.In the study, Reginald was silent for a long time."That's all in the past," he finally said, his voice quiet."The past?" Felicia's voice cracked. "Reginald, how can you say that?"Suddenly, she launched herself at him.I watched her stand on her toes and press her lips to his.My heart stopped beating. Reginald took a step back."Felicia, don't.""Why not?" She clung to him. "Back then, I said I liked the Moretti heir. You got jealous. You made a bet with me—""Enough.""You bet me," she purred, her voice laced with venomous triumph. "You said if you could make the untouchable Rosabella Rossi fall in love with you, I would be yours for a night. And you won! You made her fall.""We got together after that. The bet was off," Reginald said calmly. "Felicia, you don't have to—""It was off?" she cut him off. "What about now?"She kissed him again.This time, Reginald didn't pull away.For a terrible, stret
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