Aria's POVThe stranger's words echoed in my mind as I stood beside Dante. The entire garden had gone silent, and everyone seemed to be waiting for him to react. His hand was still wrapped around mine, but the warmth I had seen in his eyes earlier had completely disappeared. His expression had become cold and unreadable. I looked at the stranger, then back at Dante. "Who is he?" I asked quietly. Dante didn't answer immediately. Instead, he stepped slightly in front of me, shielding me from the man's stare. "Adrian," he finally said. The stranger smiled. "It's been a long time, Dante." There was something about the way he said Dante's name that made my stomach tighten. They clearly knew each other, but judging by Dante's expression, they weren't friends."What are you doing here?" Dante asked coldly. Adrian glanced around at the decorations, the flowers, and the guests before looking back at him. "I heard you were getting married. I thought I'd come and see it for m
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