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Vendetta Of The Heart

Chapter 4 A Dangerous Bargain

Word Count: 1117    |    Released on: 07/03/2025

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eting. His blade moved with precision, too close to my skin for comfort, but he didn't slip-not that I expected him to. I pulled my

y on the table. His tone was calm, b

touched plate and s

usement. "You're stubbo

arms, refusin

t yourself," he muttered before turning on his

clicked shut behind him. My stomach growled in protest, but I

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tt

ow she was still sitting there, staring at t

, standing by the door with his arms cross

g up from the files o

ck folder, his grin sharp. "B

etails. My smirk widened. "Well, well...

vanni Visconti, huh? Damn

my chin. "Of course he is. The Romanos and the Vis

"What do we

he desk and stood, rolling

a brow. "Thi

d. "Not a

the edge of the bed, eyes locked on the tray. She glance

closing the door behind me. "Starting to

t me but did

er from my jacket and tossing it onto the t

p. I watched as her expression shifted, the color draining from

eal," she said, her e

r father promised you to Giova

r crumpling in her fists. "

ry simmering in her gaze. "Because I think

g my head. "Poor Isabella. Daddy didn't tell you

ire in her eyes. "I'm n

voice. "In our world, princess

but she held my gaze. "W

y head. "E

t didn't back down. "

ed. "We

-

andro

window, pacing back and forth, while I sat behind my

his voice sharp. "Every second w

t go in blind. Matteo's ex

hand on the desk.

e cut him off. I picked it

ti's smooth voice filled the

teeth. "It's

daughter is missing, and yet you expect m

e to remain steady. "Isabella wil

spoke again. "See that it does. I don'

set the phone down with

Giovanni's patience

n let's make sure he

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feed, pacing in her room, the crumpl

break," Angelo sa

"Not yet.

rious. "Romano's making mov

chair. "Let them c

. "And what ab

nni will get his a

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ab

weight of the marriage contract in my hand was suffocating. My fa

nk. Matteo wanted me rattled, wante

sauntered in, leaning against th

talk yet?"

"You think this c

"It changes

ms. "You're was

wall and took a st

dn't back down. "You'll

grew. "D

ists. "I'm not

ath warm against my s

I refused to let him

s dark with amusement.

anni was losing patience. But here, trapped in Matteo's den,

running ou

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