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I could drop dead any second. All I cared about was my dad's broken ring. I scooped up the black shards and tucked them into a velvet box. Didn't matter how I tried to fix it—some things just don't go back. *** Three months into treatment, Lorenzo still found me. Guess Elisa caved. Lorenzo looked wrecked—scruffy, red-eyed, all that cold mafia polish worn down to something raw. "Chiara..." he croaked from the doorway. I stayed leaning on the headboard, voice barely there. "The engagement's off. We're just history now. What do you want?"

My thighs clenched and my breath came short, shallow. He reached out and brushed a strand of hair from my face. His fingertips barely touched my skin, but it lit me up like fire. "Stop," I whispered. But I didn't mean it. He didn't too, instead, his fingers moved to my neck. Tracing. And then...he paused. "You haven't fully awakened yet," he muttered. "What does that mean?" "You'll know," he said. "When the third one finds you." My heart skipped. "There's a third one?"

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“I don’t want a third mate. I want to be left alone.” “Don’t bite my head off, I’m just the messenger,” she said with a sad smile. “Whatever…” I said and walked away. I had no idea where I was going but I kept walking. Gertrude hadn’t told me if she succeeded in killing the brothers or not, so I’m assuming that they were still alive. If that’s the case, they would find me soon enough. I wondered what happened to Sahid. Did he survive his clash with Dominic? “There she is!” A familiar male voice said near me. “I was wondering when you would finally show up again.”

"You don't remember the three of us?" She stared around at the three of them, looking for any features she recognized, but there were none. Zion was the largest of the three, and the most fearsome looking with his tattoos and muscled body, but the other two were not small either. The quiet one only looked at her with indifference, though he had a handsome face, she thought as she stared at him. Gunther gave her a weak smile, but she could tell his heart was not in it. Clearly, he wore his heart on his sleeve, making her wonder if he was as annoying as he seemed. When she averted her gaze to the sparks of the fire, she went over what she knew. These three knew her, and she was very important

Three years after I was dead, Andrew Lorne and his mother, Dorothy Evans, came to the countryside to take me back. The moment the heavily rusted iron gates creaked open and the weed-choked yard came into view, their expressions soured. "That jinx, Jovana! Look at what she's done to our family residence," Dorothy grumbled, furiously yanking away the blades of grass in her way as she stormed inside. Her eyes burned with fury as she hollered, "Where is she? She doesn't even bother to clean the house! It took us a great deal to come all the way here, yet she doesn't even want to show up!

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Then she covered her face with her pillow. “This is going to be a disaster.” Across the hallway, Nate stared at his phone. In another apartment, Ilyas did the same. Three people. Three hearts. And three different secrets. But secrets rarely stay secret forever.

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