Lucia’s POV

I barely slept.

Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Dante’s stare, the unspoken warning in his gaze.

Now, as I sat in front of the vanity, watching the news unfold, my stomach churned.

The world was talking about it. About my father. About Dante. And I had started it.

The article had gone viral overnight.

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