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Ninety: Confronting Angela.
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CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR: Carlo's POV: My lips still tingled from the kiss as I watched her sleep.Memories from earlier played like a loop in my head… I wasn't stupid, I could see it, could read it clearly in her eyes.She was developing feelings for me.It should have me running the other way since I hated complications like that but it only seemed to draw me closer to her. Ironic how I'd cut ties with my mistresses in the past for becoming a little bit attached, let alone developing feelings.Why do I keep breaking my rules for her? Why do I let her move past my boundaries every single time? I think it has always been this way between us… Even from the very beginning, I'd always let things slide with her.What do I do now that I know she had these… these feelings? It wasn't love, of course it wasn't. A bit of an exaggeration to call it that but the feelings were there… Probably infatuation? If it was then I should probably enjoy it while it lasted—enjoy? Madonna.Did I just say en
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