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Chapter 72

Author: Vheezeey
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Emma’s POV

I could feel him watching me.

Luca’s presence in the room was suffocating, even when he wasn’t near. It lingered in the air, thick and heavy, just like the opulent surroundings of the penthouse. The designer furniture, the expensive artwork adorning the walls, the sparkling chandeliers—everything screamed power, wealth, and control. And yet, none of it meant a thing compared to the weight of Luca’s gaze. It was as though his eyes could strip me bare, seeing through the act I put on every day.

But he was right about one thing. I wasn’t like him. I didn’t crave this life. This world of excess, where money flowed like water and power was something to be wielded without mercy. It disgusted me. I wasn’t sure if it was his indifference or the fact that he had everything and still wanted more that irked me the most. But he wasn’t just any man. He was Luca Moretti. A mafia billionaire with a reputation that left even the most hardened criminals in awe.

And yet, here I was—his unwil
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