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CHAPTER 117 – FAREWELLS

作者: Ssally
last update 公開日: 2026-01-26 00:00:00

Alina’s POV

Chloe’s last day in Chicago was bittersweet. We’d packed her entire life into boxes now loaded in a moving truck, ready for the drive to Seattle. Her new job, new apartment, and new life waited for her across the country.

“You don’t have to go,” I said one last time, even though I knew it was selfish.

“I do,” Chloe said gently. “I need normal, Alina. I need boring. I need to build a life that doesn’t

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