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Chapter 152

Author: Spark
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-11 18:07:04

Third Person’s Perspective

Elena stormed down the hallway, her eyes burning with fury. Her hands were clenched into fists. She could still see Percy in her mind, dancing like a cheap temptress, throwing herself at Salvatore. She couldn’t stop seeing it. That fake laugh. That disgusting dance. That shameless way Percy touched him. It played over and over again in her head like a bad dream.

Salvatore followed her, trying to keep up. “Elena, wait. Please listen to me.”

“I don’t want to hear it,” she snapped without looking back. Her voice was sharp. Her pace didn’t slow down.

“I didn’t do anything,” he said. “You saw it with your own eyes. I pushed her away.”

Elena turned to him so fast he nearly bumped into her. “And why was she so comfortable trying that in the first place? Hmm? You think I didn’t notice how she locked the door?”

Salvatore stopped. His face looked tired. “She was pretending all along. That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you. She’s not our friend. She’s been acting sin
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