Chapter 27

  Zelda's lips curved into a smirk, a subtle hint of jealousy coloring her voice as she spoke. "So, you take her on dates?" she purred, her eyes roving over Celine's retreating figure.

  Ermanno's response was terse, his jaw set in a hard line. "She's mine," he said simply, his tone unwavering as he...

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