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Chapter eleven

Author: Lovelye
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-26 07:57:54
Camelia POV

“You heard him right!,” I snapped at Gabriel. “He wants me here, so can you leave us?”

Gabriel's face twisted with something between anger and shame. He lingered for a moment, like he had something else to say, but finally turned and walked out, the door shutting behind him.

I sighed, turning back to Henry. His face was pink, beads of sweat clinging to his brow.

"What did you do to yourself?" I muttered as I knelt beside him. I took off his shoes and shrugged his coat from his shoulders, then pulled the duvet over him. Hopefully, some sleep would do him good.

He mumbled something — low, broken words I couldn’t make out. His breathing was shallow and his face tight with discomfort. I glanced around the room, suddenly aware of its size — far larger than the one I was staying in. Curiosity tugged at me, and before I knew it, I was stepping into his closet.

Everything was meticulously arranged, suits lined up by color, watches gleaming in their display cases, rows o
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