Chapter 145 The Problem After 🌶️

I lift my hand. I touch his face. I trace the stubble on his jaw. "They all leave me, Luca. Everyone I love dies."

"I am not going anywhere," he vows. He kisses the center of my palm.

He shifts his weight. He moves over me. He supports his upper body on his forearms, keeping his heavy weight from ...

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