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Chapter 196: The Letter

Author: Billie Patsy
last update publish date: 2026-10-19 00:17:06

Emily’s POV

The afternoon sunlight slanted across the kitchen table when I found it — tucked beneath the doormat, like someone had slipped it there quickly, almost nervously, and walked away. No stamp. No postmark. Just a plain cream envelope, sealed simply, and my name written across the front in handwriting I would have recognized anywhere, even after all these years. Even if I’d tried to forget it.

Emily.

The letters were neat, elegant, familiar in a way that made my breath catch. My hand
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