HIS RUTHLESS REDEMPTIONChapter 47
HIS RUTHLESS REDEMPTION
Chapter 47
Chapter 47
Isabella’s POV
The car ride home was quieter than the ride to the banquet hall had been.
Not heavy. Not tense. Just subdued.
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Mateo sat in the backseat, seatbelt snug across his chest, staring out of the window instead of talking nonstop the way he usually did. His earlier excitement had dimmed, replaced by a thoughtful silence that made my chest ache.
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