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Chapter 68

Author: Debbie Inks
last update publish date: 2026-03-28 17:57:56

By the time Ava got home, the sky had already begun to dim into evening, the light outside softer, quieter—like the world had decided to lower its voice.

She parked slowly, her hands steady on the wheel now, though the ache behind her eyes hadn’t quite left.

The house stood the same way it always did.

She stepped inside.

The television murmured from the living room—news anchors talking in calm, measured tones, the rhythm familiar enough to blend into the background.

Matthew sat on the couch, on
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Banupriya Manickam
Be brave and confront him Ava. Discard him like trash after that.
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Pristine Ereks
Oh, Ava. Update please, author.
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