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Penulis: Luna Bella
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-27 19:25:36
Daniel.

By the time I got home that night, I was exhausted.

Not physically.

Physically, I could survive seventy-hour workweeks without much issue.

Mentally, though?

That was different.

Because for some reason, no matter how many meetings I sat through or how many reports I signed, my mind kept circling back to Amelia.

To the press conference.

To the photographs.

To the way Nathaniel Vaughn had looked at her in front of the entire world without even a hint of embarrassment.

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Hadiza Bin Yusuf
What Daniel did was too much to be forgiven.
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Luna Bella
there will be double update today
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any updates today?
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