Chapter 89

  Lucia's POV

  The phone clattered to the floor, its screen cracking against the tiles. My heart wasn't just beating; it was thrashing against my ribs.

  "No," I whispered, the word dying in the back of my throat. "No, no, no..."

  Stefano's voice still echoed in my skull. 'I am coming for you. I w...

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