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Chapter 57 - Elena

Autor: Peyton Iuga
last update Data de publicação: 2026-04-19 00:02:03

Elena

I know he’s not there before I even open my eyes. The space beside me is empty. Cold. My hand slides across the sheets anyway, like maybe I’m wrong, like maybe he just moved to the edge of the bed. But no. Nothing. I open my eyes slowly, staring at the ceiling for a second as everything settles in. He didn’t wake me. Again.

My jaw tightens slightly as I sit up, pushing my hair back and glancing around the room. No sign of him. No note. No message. Just&he

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