Chapter 167

  A moment later, the door creaked open. Silvio stepped out, towel wrapped low around his waist, droplets running down his skin. His gaze fixed on Tiziano.

  "What did you say?" he asked

  Tiziano's lips curled into a faint smile "Jia's awake. She's been asking for you"

  For a moment, Silvio stayed...

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