Billionaire’s Pretend Wife To Be
He simply walked to the edge of the sandpit and sat down, leaning against the wooden railing, entirely focused.
“Treasure hunting is serious work,” Alessandro observed. “What kind of treasure are we looking for today?”
“Dragon bones,” Amelia replied, immediately comfortable with the easy, respectful attention. “I need them for my castle.”
“Dragon bones,” Alessandro repeated, his voice thoughtful. “That’s complex. You’ll need a map. And a strategic plan. Do you think the dragon would bury his bones near the big climbing structure, or closer to the trees?”
Amelia stopped digging, his brow furrowed in concentration—that familiar, devastating Conti frown. “The climbing structure. Because the win
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