SCARLET VOWS

Scarlet Vows

A Romance of Love, Betrayal, and Revenge

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1. A Desperate Plan

Celeste knew one thing—to destroy Dante, she had to think like him.

Rafael wasn't convinced. "You can't fight him alone, Celeste. He has money, power, and influence. He will crush you before you even get close."

She clenched her jaw. "Then I'll find someone who can help me."

Veronica, lounging on the couch with a glass of whiskey, smirked. "And just who do you think can take on Dante Romero?"

Celeste met her gaze.

"Lorenzo De Luca."

The room went silent.

Even Rafael stiffened. "You're insane."

She didn't blink. "Lorenzo is the only man Dante fears."

Veronica let out a low whistle. "Darling, you don't make deals with men like Lorenzo. You barely survive them."

Celeste's stomach twisted. She knew the risks.

But this wasn't just about survival anymore.

This was about revenge.

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2. Into the Lion's Den

The nightclub was dark, pulsing with low music and the scent of expensive liquor.

Lorenzo De Luca was a legend—a man with blood-stained hands and a reputation more dangerous than Dante's.

And now, Celeste was walking straight into his domain.

She found him in the VIP lounge, surrounded by bodyguards. His sharp, calculating gaze flicked to her as she approached.

"Celeste Moreau."

Her pulse jumped. "I need your help."

Lorenzo leaned back, amused. "Help? From me?"

Her nails dug into her palms. "I want to take down Dante Romero."

Silence.

Then—a slow, chilling smirk. "Interesting."

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3. A Dangerous Offer

Lorenzo studied her, fingers tapping against his glass. "You must be desperate."

She lifted her chin. "I am."

He chuckled. "And why should I help you?"

Celeste took a slow breath. "Because you hate Dante as much as I do."

His smirk faded.

Lorenzo De Luca and Dante Romero had once been allies—until they became enemies.

He tilted his head. "And what do you have to offer me, Celeste?"

Her heart pounded. She had expected this.

Still, the words tasted like poison.

"Whatever you want."

Lorenzo's dark gaze flickered with something unreadable.

Then he leaned forward, voice a whisper of danger.

"Then let's make a deal."

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4. The Price of Vengeance

Celeste sat across from him, every muscle tight with tension.

"What do you want?"

Lorenzo's smirk returned. "You."

Her breath caught.

Rafael had warned her. Men like Lorenzo don't help for free.

She forced herself to stay steady. "Be specific."

His fingers trailed along the rim of his glass. "I'll help you destroy Dante. But in return… you belong to me."

Ice slid down her spine.

This was a different kind of trap.

And yet—if it meant ending Dante, was she willing to pay the price?

Lorenzo leaned closer, voice dangerously smooth. "What's it going to be, Celeste?"

Her freedom… or her revenge?

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End of Chapter Twenty-Four