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Chapter 25: A Lie

Author: Neerfa
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-02 22:16:18

Ethan’s POV:

“What the fuck do you think you are doing?” I hiss.

The words come out thinner than I intend, strained, uneven. My breath keeps catching like something lodged in my chest refuses to settle. I hate that he can probably hear it.

Adrian doesn’t answer immediately.

He just looks at me.

Really looks.

Not the usual glance, not the guarded indifference he’s been wearing lately. This is different. Sharper. Intent. Like he’s trying to strip me down to something raw and exposed, peeling back
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