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Chapter 32

Author: Dee-Jay
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-12 18:21:45

Calvin's POV

“The best lies are hidden in kindness.”

They say people don’t really see you, they see what they want to see. That’s what Jacqueline did. That’s what they all did.

To her, I was Calvin, the dependable best friend. The coffee-fetching, spreadsheet-fixing, soft-voiced guy who never made a scene. The one who always showed up just in time to help and never asked for anything in return.

But people forget, quiet doesn’t mean harmless.

And I had never been harmless.

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