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Chapter 16

Author: Elena Ana
last update publish date: 2026-11-05 00:30:54

Amelia

My heart dropped through the floor.

The tray shook in my hands, the glass bottle clicking against the china with a quiet sound that felt loud enough to wake the dead.

Lucian’s fingers were still firm under my chin, holding my head up, his thumb resting near my lip.

His dark eyes didn't leave mine for a single second.

How do you know about an allergy?

My throat went dry. My brain raced to put a sentence together before the silence gave me away.

Lucian knew about Theo; his private security
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