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Chapter 10: Obsessed With him

Autor: Michelle
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-06-21 00:01:00

Winston’s POV

I alighted from my sleek black car and walked toward the porch. I raised my hand and knocked once.

A moment later, the door creaked open, without hesitation, I stepped inside.

Vanessa sat on a light brown sofa in her softly lit living room. I moved closer and lowered myself beside her.

The moment I sat down, her expression changed. Her eyes sharpened. The weariness disappeared, replaced by something sharp and bitter.

“So,” she said coldly, turning towar
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