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JUST A CHAT IN THE GARDEN

Author: Ifeoma Abah
last update publish date: 2026-06-18 23:59:26

CHAPTER 61: JUST A CHAT IN THE GARDEN

ELENA:

When I told Adrian he was just mad because I found his brother more impressionable than him, I knew I was pushing it. But watching Adrian’s face turn that ugly shade of purple was worth every second of the risk.

Adrian scoffed again. “More impressionable? You guys are going nothing but chattering like kids. It was annoying.”

Lucian glanced from Adrian to me, a smirk on his face.

I leaned just a little closer, my voice low enough that only he could
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