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Chapter 53

Penulis: Eric Parsley
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-15 19:02:57

“She’s crashing.”

The words detonated through the room.

Everything after that happened too fast.

And somehow not fast enough.

Doctors moved around Elara in a blur.

Machines screamed.

Orders were shouted across the room.

But all I could focus on was her.

Her face had gone ghostly pale again.

Her breathing uneven.

Terrified.

And her eyes—

God.

Her eyes were searching for me through the chaos.

“Julian—”

I moved instantly.

The nurse tried to stop me again.

“Sir—”

“That’s my wife.”

The desperation i
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