HIS RUTHLESS REDEMPTIONChapter 83
HIS RUTHLESS REDEMPTION
Chapter 83
Chapter 83
Isabella’s POV
The dinner table felt too large at night.
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Not physically, Dominic’s long oak table always did that, but emotionally. Like there was a hollow stretching between us that no amount of candles or warm food could fill. Mateo sat between us, happily demolishing his pasta, blissfully unaware of the quiet tension humming beneath the surface.
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