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Falling apart...
Eva ZahanWhat do you think about this chapter? Syl knows about Vincenzo. What do you think will be Vincenzo's next move? Do you think Syl has a plan? Let me know in the comments! And please leave a review under the book if you're enjoying this book! I would be grateful!
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