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Wrecked like never before

作者: Naughty
last update publish date: 2026-05-08 23:14:00

**Author's POV**

Vito returned home to the news that Zoya had enjoyed breakfast with Grace, who had then taken her on a tour of the sprawling estate.

Since Zoya had company, Vito headed straight to his office to continue his workday.

The heavy oak door clicked shut behind him, sealing in the rich scent of aged leather, polished wood, and faint cigar smoke.

He had a scheduled meeting with his overseas business partner to discuss the next shipment and its expected arrival.

Vito logged into his
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