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Chapter 104‐‐Between Trust.

Author: Ruthie
last update publish date: 2026-03-12 13:25:28

Third Person POV

Rebecca pushed open the door to their chamber slowly, the soft creak of the hinges echoing faintly through the spacious room.

She hadn't spoken to him about Darrel the previous night because she felt it was too late. But she decided she would do so the next day, unfailingly.

The afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows, casting long golden streaks across the polished wooden floor. The bed remained perfectly made, the cushions undisturbed, and the faint scent of Donald’s
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