Chapter 342
- VALENTINA
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- The words sliced through the feed like a blade dragged across bare skin, leaving me frozen in place. Bernardi’s rasping voice echoed in the vault, each syllable dripping with venom and calculated cruelty: “Before I give you anything, DeLuca… tell me this—how does it feel knowing the real traitor isn’t me alone, but the one person in your bed who might have suspected all along?”