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CHAPTER 33 The Past Never Stays Buried.

ELENA

I can't move.

My legs are frozen, my brain stutters, and my perfectly glossed lips part in stunned silence.

Alessandro fucking Bianchi.

Here.

In Aurelia.

In Florence. In my space.

In my school.

I feel like the ground beneath me has cracked open. My pulse thunders.

A rush of...