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CHAPTER 7: Just What The Fuck Are They Holding In There?

Author: BJORN
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-31 14:01:27

EVELYN'S POV

My heart slammed hard against my chest, and looking at his face made my knees feel like jelly. I leaned my hand against the wall, my vision blurry. Then—

“You've not answered my question, Miss Evelyn. What brought you to this wing of the school, despite knowing the penalties attached to it?”

Those words suddenly pulled me back into reality, and I pushed myself off the wall, clutching my hand so tight just to stay conscious.

“I… I…” I couldn't find the right words. “I was attacked
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