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Chapter 58

Penulis: Blue Inky
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My eyes remained fixed on Chaney as he carefully tended to my wounded palm. The cut had started bleeding again, and he was gently wrapping a fresh bandage around it.

I refused to look at the blood, for fear that I might have my trauma again.

It bothered me why I didn't have my trauma when I saw Demon's blood. All I cared about was his life and not my trauma.

But anyways... that was all in the past now. I'm staying with Chaney and I won't go back to Demon.

"All done," Chaney said sof
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