Chapter 118

• As I struggled to undo the 300 knots of the dress that seemed to defy my skills, I was taken aback by Dante's sudden entrance into the room. His imposing presence filled the space, and my heart quickened in response, mixing irritation with a twinge of something I preferred not to acknowledge.
• “Haven't you learned to knock before entering places?” I complained, turning to face him with frustration sparking in my eyes.
• Dante didn't seem fazed by my harsh tone. He simply approached with a calmness that contrasted with my agitation.