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I'M BACK HOME

Author: Solyn Aure
last update publish date: 2026-08-28 00:50:13

ARIA'S POV

I'M BACK HOME

“Tell him to check his desk drawer if he asks for me.”

I lift my bag strap to my shoulders. Mira stands beside me, hands clasped tightly in front of her apron, eyes already glassy.

“Miss Aria… when will you be back? The house will feel so empty. The matriarch left yesterday, and now you are packing up your things too. The mansion is going to feel so lonely. I’ll miss seeing your face. And little Remy—”

“I’ll miss you too,
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