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CHAPTER 150

Penulis: Olivia GW
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Celeste’s POV

Michael stared at me like he wasn’t sure if I was joking or temporarily high on my own bad decisions. I didn’t blame him. I barely recognized myself lately either.

I gave him a small, tired smile. “Why not? It’s not like my life here is a masterpiece. I could use a fresh start too.”

His eyes widened, and just as I was about to explain what I meant—there was a knock at the door.

Three sharp raps.

I froze.

Michael’s brow furrowed. “Are you expecting someone?”

“No,” I said, the word catching in my throat. My eyes narrowed as I stood up and padded toward the door, wondering who it could be.

Probably not Theo. I’d repeatedly told him not to check on me until after his important meeting today.

I opened the door and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets. I felt my heart lurch.

Damien!

He stood there like a ghost from the past, just as striking, just as infuriating, and just as unwelcome. His eyes darted behind me, scanning the room before settling on my face. His jaw was
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