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Vincenzo's POV
I needed more than a shower to wash Raella off of me.
Her smell had been everywhere. She had invaded every fiber of my bedroom. Every thought in my head. I had stripped the sheets in a desperate attempt to exorcize her from the space when there had been a knock on the door.
“Come in...
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