CHAPTER 52

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Two months later

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"Matteo! Put me down!" Dahlia laughed as he carried her in his arms to the bathroom. Since after the incident, Matteo has been taking care of her like a princess — she was not allowed to move an inch without him knowing, he never allowed her out his sight, he never failed to profess his love to her everyday which was gradually becoming an anthem. Even though her throat was healing, she made long speeches without feeling pain.

But she hasn't said it back to him, except for that time at the party. "Are you going to follow me to the bathroom?" She chuckled.

"If I could, I would," he said and kissed her on the cheek. "You have two minutes to finish your business, anything less than that I'll break the door down and get you," he said and reluctantly dropped her to her feet. She went into the bathroom and did her business.