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Chapter 61

Author: Vheezeey
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Luca’s POV

The sound of her heels clicking against the marble floors echoed in my mind long after she’d left the dining room. Emma’s defiance was something I admired, but it was also something that vexed me. She was a challenge, something I wasn’t used to. Most people were obedient, eager to please, but she had a fire in her that made her want to resist me at every turn.

I watched her as she walked away, her figure disappearing into the hallway. The emerald dress clung to her body like a second skin, highlighting every curve. She looked beautiful, too beautiful for someone so insistent on not being a part of my world. The power I had over her was undeniable, but it didn’t make me feel as satisfied as it should have.

A small sigh escaped my lips, and I leaned back in my chair, my fingers still wrapped around the stem of my glass of wine. My gaze dropped to the table, to the untouched plate of food in front of her. I knew she hadn’t eaten. She never did. I could buy her all the designer
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