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CHAPTER 12 PART 2
Author: khadijah
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Gianna glared at him, recognizing that he'd somehow won this argument without raising his voice or losing his composure. It was infuriating.

They walked in tense silence toward the car, where the driver waited discreetly. Once inside, Gianna retreated to her corner of the back seat, maintaining as much distance as possible from Vincent in the confined space.

The city lights flickered past the windows as they drove through the night. Gianna stared out at the passing buildings, her mind churning with questions that refused to stay quiet.

"What do you do for a living?" she asked abruptly, not looking at him.

"I told you. Security consulting."

"That's vague."

"It's accurate."

Gianna turned to face him, her expression sharp and calculating. "What kind of security consultant travels around the world, has extensive knowledge of Renaissance art, can spot forgeries that fool Vatican experts, and turns down one hundred million euros like it's pocket change?"

Vincent's smile was modest, almost s
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