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Chapter seventy-three

Samara

L uca’s text strikes a nerve. Because, regretfully, I do miss him. And I hate that because it’s the first time in years that I’ve allowed myself to have feelings for a man, and it had to be Luca De Laurentiis, heartbreaker extraordinaire. He may not intentionally do it, but having hordes of women trailing after him will inevitably weigh on me.

So, for that reason, I delete our message thread and try to get some sleep.