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CHAPTER 299

Autor: Olivia GW
last update Última atualização: 2025-11-24 11:06:19

Damien’s POV

Paris was five hundred miles away, but to me, it might as well have been next door. I didn’t even think.

“Get me a chopper,” I told Jake. “Now.”

Celeste was alive — injured, but alive — and stranded in a hospital in Paris. The thought of her lying there while I was still stuck here made my chest tighten like a fist. I needed to get to her. Fast.

While Jake handled logistics, I pulled out my phone — and instantly regretted it.

The first notification nearly made me crush the device in my hand.

“Exclusive: Amaya Hart confirms Damien Vaughn safe, the couple reunited soon! Baby on the way, wedding plans in motion!”

Another headline followed.

“He called me this morning,” says actress Amaya Hart. “We’re stronger than ever.”

My jaw locked. I hadn’t called her. I hadn’t spoken a word to her since before I’d left for France, not even when she’d ambushed the press with her fabricated pregnancy.

My thumb scrolled faster — dozens of posts, comments, gossip threads. Pictures of her fl
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