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Chapter 52

Author: Vheezeey
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: Emma’s POV

The dress is suffocating, though I suspect it’s less about the fabric and more about the situation Luca has thrust me into. When I first stepped into the room filled with gowns, jewels, and shoes, I thought it was some kind of twisted joke. But Luca doesn’t joke.

I glance at myself in the mirror, barely recognizing the woman staring back. The sleek black gown hugs my body like it was painted on, the plunging neckline daring and utterly unlike anything I’d choose for myself. The diamond necklace around my neck feels heavy, its cold weight a constant reminder of the life I’ve been forced into.

Downstairs, I hear the hum of voices and the occasional burst of laughter. The gala is in full swing, and every powerful person in Milan is here. Luca’s world on display. And me? I’m his trophy for the night.

A soft knock at the door pulls me from my thoughts. Before I can answer, the door swings open, and there he is—Luca Moretti in all his infuriating glory. His tailored suit fits h
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