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Chapter 52

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Sarah POV

“Are you okay?” Alessandro asked, turning to me. His voice was softer now, filled with concern.

I nodded numbly, unable to form words. He reached out and took my hand, his touch grounding me as he guided me toward the bedroom.

As we reached the door, Alessandro turned back to Adrian, his eyes cold and unrelenting. “Get out, Parker. Now. Or I’m calling the cops.”

Adrian glared at him but didn’t argue. He wiped the blood from his nose and stormed out, slamming the door behind him.

Alessandro shut the door and turned to face me. I stood there, still processing everything that had just happened. My mind was a whirlwind of emotions—fear, anger, relief, and confusion.

Why was Alessandro Dante defending me so fiercely when he barely knew me? And why did his presence, his protection, feel like the safest thing I’d experienced in years?

On one hand, I was relieved—thrilled, even—that someone had finally stood up for me. But on the other, my instincts refused to let me fully trust this
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Since when Adrian had started sleeping with Jessica when he had said to her to wait after his divorce?
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Go with someone who really appreciate you for who you really are Sarah .
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