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from Matte

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y people reacted to his name was enough

nd of woman who let

independence, not to be intimidated

nt, my steps quick. The streetlights flickered above

door, a shadow move

umped into

ed into the light, and

exhaled. "Yo

s dark eyes. "I was waiting for

iccardo? Not all men in

at's sweet, but yo

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car, his hands in his pockets. His expression was unreadab

ithered do

, his body stiffening.

hard. "I-I

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ked, like he had

my wrist gently

Riccardo pushed off the

te. Each movement

wrist tightened. "

away. The tension crackled

e as smooth as

rved, but his eyes remained ice-col

nched. "Stay out

ma

hit me li

liar. That's why Luca's wo

wasn't just so

the bus

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afia

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s his m

I could blink, his fist s

o grabbed him by the collar, yanking him f

Riccardo murmured, his voice lo

his teeth. "S

ed. His voice dropped e

ught in m

I wanted to scream at

could do

n the pit of my stom

ano had deci

no escaping

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aw tight with rage. I could see the f

alread

dropping to somethin

watching," I whispered

ltered for a frac

th a smirk, then

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away, leaving her with the tr

longed

she would

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