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Chapter 146: The Dream that seems real
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... that didn’t belong to the early morning.
It threaded through Alessia’s hair, lifting the torn veil piece in her trembling hand as if the river itself was trying to reclaim it.
Luca stood close behind her—so close she could feel the tension rolling off him in waves.
His fingers twitched once, as though resisting the urge to snatch the torn veil and burn it out of existence.
Daisy and Romeo exchanged a look that was not shock—no. It was recognition. A quiet, heavy k ...
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