At my words, Lucian frowned too, clearly displeased.But before he could speak, Bianca had already burst out laughing."Ten thousand? Aria, who do you take me for!"I smiled, satisfied, took the bottle, filled Bianca's glass first, then stepped in front of Lucian.His glass sat on the table, his fingertips resting against it. He never looked up."Don Castellano. Miss Ferraro."I lowered my eyes, my voice as calm as if I were reciting some meaningless line."To the two of you. May your true love win in the end.""Never to part."Lucian didn't drink. He poured the wine straight onto the floor. "A traitor's blessing. It makes me sick."But Bianca laughed, clearly delighted by the words, and threw a card straight in my face."Take it. The PIN is my birthday."She took another big gulp of wine and melted against Lucian's chest, her voice thick with barely hidden boasting."Lucian set them himself, you know. Every card, every PIN, they're all my birthday."I paid her no mind. The money was m
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