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Chapter 88

Author: Vheezeey
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-30 04:10:40

Emma’s POV

I didn’t know how I ended up here. I didn’t know how I let him get so close, how his words began to worm their way into my mind like poison. Every time Luca spoke to me, every time his eyes locked onto mine with that unyielding intensity, I felt a flicker inside me. Something that had been buried for so long, something I never wanted to acknowledge.

But I couldn’t deny it anymore. I was drawn to him.

I stood by the window, staring out at the glimmering lights of the city below. It was late—so late that the world outside seemed almost untouched by the chaos that churned within me. My thoughts were a storm, a tempest I couldn’t quiet, and it was all his fault. Luca’s words echoed in my mind, each one striking harder than the last. He was right about some things. I had always prided myself on being independent, on not needing anyone. But somehow, being here, in this lavish penthouse, surrounded by wealth and opulence, I felt out of place. The life Luca had thrust upon me wasn’
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