Forty
Sofia sat in the crimson velvet armchair of the De Luca mansion, the storm outside echoing the turmoil in her mind. Her fingers drummed against the carved wood, irritation and disbelief warring with pride. The memory of Dante’s hands around her throat, the cold steel of his gun, and the deadly promi...
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Chapters
1. One
2. Two
3. Three
4. Four
5. Five
6. Six

7. Seven

8. Eight

9. Nine

10. Ten

11. Eleven

12. Twleve

13. Thirteen 

14. Fourteen 

15. Fifteen 

16. Sixteen

17. Seventeen

18. Eighteen 

19. Nineteen 

20. Twenty 

21. Twenty One 

22. Twenty Two

23. Twenty Three

24. Twenty Four

25. Twenty Five

26. Twenty Six 

27. Twenty Seven 

28. Twenty Eight

29. Twenty Nine

30. Thirty 

31. Thirty One

32. Thirty Two

33. Thirty Three

34. Thirty Four 

35. Thirty Five 

36. Thirty Six 

37. Thirty Seven

38. Thirty eight 

39. Thirty Nine

40. Forty

41. Forty One 

42. Forty Two

43. Forty Three

44. Forty four 

45. Forty Five 


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