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CHAPTER 53

Penulis: Olamilekan Adesola
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-04 13:23:49

JONATHAN'S POV

I spent three days trying to talk myself out of what I had seen, constructing increasingly elaborate explanations for a hand resting on an arm, a closeness that could, if I squinted hard enough at the memory, be explained away as nothing more than two friends comforting each other during a difficult stretch for this family.

I replayed the image constantly, at my desk during meetings I barely absorbed, lying awake beside a wife I no longer knew how to look at without suspicion col
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