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Chapter 13

Author: AMIRACLE22
last update publish date: 2025-11-17 21:05:30

Morning came too early. The kind of light that burns, not bright enough to wake you, but harsh enough to remind you that sleep didn’t help.

I lay still, my arm draped over my eyes, the silence too heavy to be comforting. My phone sat on the bedside table — screen dark, but I didn’t need to look to know she’d tried to reach me.

When I finally reached for it, the screen lit up. Three missed calls. Two messages. Both from her.

I sighed, suddenly remembering what happened last night. After Sean
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