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Chapter 11: Penance III

Auteur: Ivy Walters
last update Date de publication: 2025-11-05 21:05:06

Steven POV.

Guilt surged through me at his question.

"Of course not, why would I avoid you?" I lied, trying to sound carefree.

His gaze said he wasn't buying my lie.

In the real sense, he'd done nothing wrong to me. To be honest, all he did was help me when I was in distress, first with my car and then with my attackers.

He didn't deserve to be cut off by me. But what was I to do when my emotions were in turmoil because of him?

“You blocked my number, Steven," he went on, his eyes accusing.

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