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And just like thatā€¦ Weā€™ve REACHED THE END šŸ˜­šŸ”„ I canā€™t believe itā€™s over! This book has been a wild rollercoaster šŸŽ¢ā€”love, heartbreak, betrayal, revenge, and so many twists and turns! I have poured my heart and soul into every chapter, and seeing you all laugh, cry, scream, and fall in love with these characters has been magical āœØšŸ’–.

But letā€™s get one thing straight... Raffaeleā€™s story is FAR from over. šŸ˜šŸ’€ If you thought this book was intense, trust me, the next one is going to be even darker, deadlier, and more dangerous. Revenge is coming, and Raffaele Marcello? He is NOT the kind of man to let his enemies get away with stealing everything from him. Prepare yourselves. šŸ„€šŸ”„

šŸ’Ž Before we talk about the next book, I just want to sayā€¦ THANK YOU. šŸ’Ž

To every one of you who picked up this book, read just one chapter (and then couldnā€™t stop šŸ˜‰), stayed up way too late šŸ“–ā³, fell in love šŸ’˜, cried your eyes out šŸ˜­, threw your phone across the room šŸ“±šŸ’„, and left me
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  • Elegantly WastedĀ Ā Ā Chapter 52- Secrets Untold

    EdwinaThe morning air is cool against my skin as I stir awake, instinctively reaching out to the other side of the bed. My fingers meet nothing but cold sheets. Raffaele is gone. Not just recently, but long enough for the warmth of his body to have completely faded. A sigh escapes me as I stare up at the ceiling, my mind already tangled in the weight of the day ahead.How am I supposed to pull this offā€”leaving with Marianoā€™s men without anyone in this house realizing?I sit up slowly, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, and notice one of Raffaeleā€™s shirts crumpled at the edge of the bed. Without thinking, I grab it and slip it over my head, inhaling the lingering scent of him. It grounds me, even as guilt churns deep in my stomach. I shouldnā€™t be indulging in this, in him. Not when I know whatā€™s coming.The shrill ring of my phone jolts me from my thoughts. I roll over, snatching it off the nightstand, and barely have time to brace myself before Krysā€™s voice explodes through the speaker.

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