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Chapter 32

Author: Lumie Rose
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-15 05:31:16
Alessandro’s POV

I had a great time with Ben. He was happy to see me and so was I.

Calliope said Salvatore won’t be home. He will be out of town to visit a friend. That means I am all yours tonight and I can get to thank you, properly, on my knees.

I read Amelia’s messages on our texting app as I sat opposite my father. My father rarely dragged me to his meetings, but he had insisted I go with him on this one.

“It is a friendly meeting. I am meeting an old friend,” he had said, but I knew that was a white lie. Salvatore Conti had no time to be going around meeting friends with no business involved and yet fly from New York to Chicago to meet one.

He is dragging me to Chicago, so I won't be home either. But don't dare think I will forget you owe me. See you when I get back.

I sent the message to Amelia before I put my phone away and tried to get some sleep to avoid any conversation with my father.

We got to his supposed friend’s estate, and it was not much different from his own. I ha
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