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Chapter 650

Chapter 650

Sofia asked, “Then why didn’t you stop her for me?”

“Well, I tried.” Julia showed her arm to Sofia. There was a large bruise on it. It was obvious that Luca had given her that bruise.

“She hit you?”

“Irene and I together were no match for her,” Julia said.

They had to try to stop Luca. After all, she had tricked Sofia, and they would feel bad if they didn’t at least try to stop her.

“That Luca fights with wild beasts all the time. How could we be a match for her?” Irene added.

Sofia was so angry that her teeth were gritted. “I’ll get that jerk back.”

No matter what, Luca was back in Fiorenza at that moment, and it was only a matter of time before Sofia found her. When she did, she would make her pay for everything.

Irene said, “I’ve asked someone to keep an eye on her for you.”

“No need. I’ll do it myself.” Sofia took a sip of wine. She had already troubled her friends enough three years ago. This time, she had to handle it on her own.

The three of them drank together, cursing Luca.

several people were left speechless after learning the main reason for his marriage to Sofia.

but Richard said, “That bastard Dan, his disappearance

you mean?” Lott

again. She was almost burned to ashes last

Lott exchanged glances. They both felt

of Sofia with hatred, claiming revenge against the Casalini family and teaching her a lesson. However, he was now saying he was

usually quiet Bonag. “Bonag, tell us, is he telling the truth because he’s drunk, or is he

They thought, ‘So is he taking revenge on the Casalini family, or

glass and drank it all. “No matter what,

didn’t seem like a woman who was capable of love. She wasn’t gentle at all.

Lott chimed in, also leaning closer to Richard. “Richard, you have to be careful with Sofia. Don’t even

control himself. Thinking about Sofia’s temper, this wasn’t like marrying a wife; it was like

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activity, while Lorenzo’s villa was harked in the moonlight, the amengken

dimly lit room, a woman’s intermittent pleas for mercy and whimpers could be heard. Ella fert like the was wirik at sex,

her drowsy comdianness wm jolted wrike.

was hoarse. “I’ll take you to see your mother

which had been pushing him away, hesitated and then slowly

yielding response, Lorenzo’s lips curled

you can’t lie

and her small voice sounded like a frightened little animal Ella didn’t know that this

as he coaxed softly, “I won’t