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Chapter 33

Author: Ella's Ink
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-06 09:31:25

Mabel’s POV

I felt the weight of Vivian’s gaze on me as she braided my hair, the strands pulling and tugging with a gentle rhythm.

“All done,” she said with a satisfied hum.

I glanced at the braids falling neatly over my shoulder, my fingers brushing them. "Thank you. This is beautiful," I said, my voice quieter than I intended, still caught up in the surprise of how well it turned out.

“You’re welcome,” she replied, her smile softening. But then, her voice dropped to a whisper as she leaned closer. “You have gorgeous eyes, you know. Let me do your makeup next time?”

I blinked, unsure if I should take the compliment or the offer. Both caught me off guard.

Seeing my hesitation, Vivian chuckled and patted my shoulder. “No worries. We’ll do it later. We should go now.”

She sent a quick thought to Zane via mind-link that we were ready to leave, and it wasn’t long before he appeared in the doorway.

I could feel his eyes on me even before I looked up. There he was, standing in the doorway l
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