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Chapter 29 - Not My Choice

Author: Joanna Jade
last update publish date: 2026-04-06 17:21:16

Bella’s POV

I pushed open the front door, my heart still pounding and my fingers pressed against the spot where Matteo had put his gun.

I checked the time on my phone and it was way past dusk. Lucia and I had run rounds across the city and stopped for breakfast, lunch and possibly dinner.

“Bella? Where have you been?” I heard, the minute I stepped in.

My father sat cross-legged on his chair, not looking up from the newspaper in his hand.

I forced my voice steady. “I went for a run.”

He studied
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