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Chapter 22 - Revelations
Dante POV As soon as she left, I sighed. I have never felt this way for anybody, and suddenly she showed up here and turned my world upside down. She is a breath of fresh air, and when I am with her, I feel different. The heaviness of the curse somehow is forgotten, and my mood is considerably better. She is like a balm for my wounds. I couldn't wait for dinner, but in the meantime, I had a s**t ton of work to do. An hour later, Desmond knocked on my door. “Hey, man… Was she pissed about you changing her position? Desmond sat on the chair in front of my desk. “No, but I am pretty sure Liona was…” I laughed, and he took a pencil and threw it at me. “Yes, she was… Liona gave me a hard time, but I know she will turn around. Maybe she is afraid of falling for my charms…” Desmond c
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