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Chapter Seven

Author: Richiegirl
last update publish date: 2026-05-02 23:12:34

Kia

“Ryder!” I shouted hitting the door with my palm.

My breathing got faster.

“Please… please don’t do this.”

The silence on the other side was worse than anything.

I stood there for a few seconds, my hand still pressed against the wood like maybe if I stayed there long enough, it would open. It didn’t.

Slowly, my hand dropped.

I dragged my hands through my hair, pacing once, then twice, then stopping because I didn’t even know what I was doing. My thoughts were everywhere and nowhere at the
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