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Whispered Plans

Author: Liy Lah
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-01 23:07:30
Tracey P.O.V.

After the drug incident, I hadn't seen Damien again, and honestly, I was glad. His arrogant, cold stares and rude commands were the last thing I missed.

I've spent quite some time with Ryan these days, he has been a lot of help in making my stay here bearable.

The door swung open, and my heart was at ease because I knew he was the one coming in. I've got used to that, and I felt relief whenever I was around.

"Food is ready! Potato soup and Gingerbread just like you requested." Ryan dropped the food in the drawer next to the bed.

"Wait, before that, let me check your wound. I need to know whether you are improving or not because I can't trust you with your wounds"

I chuckled at how cute Ryan could be, he knew how to tease me early in the morning without showing it on his face. "Do you think I'm not strong enough to take care of my wound? I'm the powerful Tracey," I teased praising myself with a cocky smile.

I couldn't help but end up laughing brighter than
Liy Lah

Hello Readers, I hope you're enjoying the Tension between Damien and Tracey. This chapter would be edited soon to fit more into their love story. Lot's of love. *Winks

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