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011: Old Friends.

Penulis: M&Cee
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-13 21:30:56

Diane.

I picked up my fork and pushed a piece of fruit around.

"Yesterday," I started. My voice was low but steady. "How did it go? The meeting?" I asked, trying as much as possible to make everything sound normal.

Julian didn't even blink. He took a slow sip of his coffee. "It was fine, honey. Just boring border talk. Nothing for you to worry about."

I looked at him. I watched the way his lips moved so smoothly and fast. Phew. He looked so honest. If I hadn't known now about him, I would have
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