Chapter 152 Diavolo Is Back, And He Wants To Kill Me

SANCIA 

My wedding ring gleamed golden, the diamonds catching the light in a prism of colors from where it was placed on the picture frame of Dario and me. Which I could have sworn was on the dresser.

I glanced around, and my brows creased when I noticed one of my windows was halfway open, the li...

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