Author's note: this is from Duke's point of view
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Attending the event with Serina was exhilarating.
Serina looked like a million bucks and just as I feared, most of the men present were throwing lecherous glances her way. I made sure to stick close to Serina so that none of them can get too close. Handshakes are enough.
Serina is mine!
Her breathtaking visual was enhanced by the sharpness of her mind. She spoke eloquently, demanding attention naturally, and I enjoyed the sight of all those people sucking up to her.
Did I approve of Serina donating to that expedition to nowhere? No.
Why did I match her donation? Because I wanted her to know that even if she is making a bad decision, I will be by her side.
This is a vow I made on the day I heard that she disappeared in Venice: as long as I can get her back, I will do anything to make her happy.
