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... was the first to jolt backwards. Before I could understand what was going on, Clara was already on me. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
"You—" she hissed, her hand lifting before I could react.
The slap never landed.
Riccardo’s hand shot out, fingers wrapping tightly around her wrist just before it reached me. The sound of his voice was serious and cold when he spoke. "What the hell do you think you’re doing?"
For a moment, she looked genuinely startled that he had s ...
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