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Chapter 16

Author: Alexandra Mondragon
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
Dante took a deep breath as he approached the towering gates of Leonora Taylor's mansion. His heart was pounding, and his palms were sweaty. He had never been so nervous in his life. The thought of hurting Leonora, one of the kindest people he had ever met, made his stomach churn.

But he had to do it. He had to tell her that there would be no wedding in the future. That he couldn't marry her daughter, Darlyn. That he had met someone else. Someone he loved more than anything else in the world.

Anna White, the rankless wolf. The woman who had captured his heart and soul.

Dante had tried to ignore his feelings for Anna, to deny the pull he felt towards her. He had been engaged to Darlyn, and he had thought he might love her. But then he met Anna, and everything changed. He had never believed in fate or destiny before, but with Anna, he knew that they were meant to be together.

Dante Rossi pulled up to the towering gates of Leonora Taylor’s mansion, marveling at the grandeur of the pla
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  • The Luna He Can't Forget   Chapter 19

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  • The Luna He Can't Forget   Chapter 22

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