Chapter 71 When The Devil Wept I

VALENTINO’S POV

“Moglie mia… you scared me.”

My voice was low, breathless, almost hoarse as I wrapped my arms around her tighter than I should have.

My nose buried into the crook of her neck, inhaling the soft scent of her vanilla and jasmine perfume, my heart still hammering against my ribs like...

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