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Anastasia POV Rafaelle grinned, his eyes crinkling at the corners, "Dante, you're here" he stands up Dante comes up behind me, suddenly I can see the whole room watching us, our interaction. His cool fingers brush my skin, curving his hands around my bare arm, and his lips suddenly met with my cheek, his eyes meeting with mine, I could hear my breath hitch at our closeness, and those dreams were not helping, I was getting attracted to him. "Hello Wife" his deep voice calls as he rises to meet his eyes with everyone in the room, a waiter is immediately pulling out a tray of champagne. "Dante" I turn to him, "I'm surprised you made it to what is apparently our party" I whisper, a brow raised He c***s a brow, sending me a short smile, I can tell he's pretending, "Work held me up, but I

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