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Chapter 98: Worse Wounds

Penulis: Nita Writes
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-02 11:04:27
Arianna

"I know, and it was stupid of me to say something like that. I was just scared—scared of feeling exactly what I'm feeling right now."

"And what are you feeling?"

"An atrocious fear of losing you both, of them hurting you, of them harming you. Arianna , look at yourself! Look at what they did to you because of me. I almost lost you; I almost lost both of you. How do you think I feel knowing you both almost died because of me?"

"I was born into this world, Enzo. With or without yo
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