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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Penulis: Rena_bliss
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-08-22 21:15:25

TESSA

The house was eerily quiet tonight.

I got to my room, trying to distract myself from thinking what could be going on right now with Leonardo. I already knew it was something dangerous but for some reason I couldn't quite wrap my head around, I just hoped that no harm would come to him.

Funny right? I also laughed at myself for that thought. Someone that brought harm to people was the same person I hoped would be safe? Hilarious.

I blamed that thought on the evening stress.

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