CHAPTER 142
Author: AL-Ghainyy
last update2026-09-30 15:46:46

Ginevra grabbed the last remaining Moretti item she owned, a small wooden box Dante had carved during their first year together, and hurled it across the room in frustration.

The box hit the floor and split open.

A faint golden light spilled out from beneath the bed frame, soft and steady, like a heartbeat that had been waiting for permission to start again.

Ginevra froze.

The plain ring rolled slowly out from under a piece of furniture where she had never placed it, crossing the floor in a smo
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