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Chapter 74

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I can’t stand being in this room any longer.

Since Gabriele locked me in here again, the only person I’ve seen is Rebecca—once to bring my food, once to pick up the empty tray. I ate every bite. Passing out while trying to escape won’t do me or my baby any favors.

My hand instinctively rests over my stomach.

Two things are clear:

I have to get to Dante and warn him about the danger to his family.

To do that, I have to get the hell out of here. Now.

Calling from inside the house is too risky. I’d be out in the open too long. No—I need keys. A car. I can call from a gas station or diner on the road.

All I need is an exit.

People think rich kids are polished little angels in designer shoes, but we’re still teenagers. We still do dumb shit. I went through my rebellious phase like everyone else—especially dating Gabriele in high school. I learned a lot of things my father would’ve disapproved of.

One of them was how to pick a lock.

It’s a skill I never lost. And looking at the lock on this
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