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Chapter 65: She's not found yet

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Kian's POV

I jerked awake, the stiffness in my neck reminding me I had dozed off in the car. My eyes flew to the dashboard clock—7:03 AM.

“Shit…” I muttered, rubbing my hands over my face. How the hell did I sleep off?

I quickly reached for my phone—no missed calls. No messages. Nothing from Aria. My heart sank.

“Maybe… maybe she went home.” I muttered, trying to hold onto the hope. “Please let her be home.”

I stepped on the gas, racing through the almost empty streets, not caring about speed limits or the stares from other drivers. I needed to see her. I needed to know she was okay.

I burst into the mansion, startling the maids who were just beginning their morning duties.

I didn’t greet anyone. I stormed up the stairs, heart thudding, lungs tight. I swung her door open. It was empty.

“Aria?” I called, my voice already strained. No answer.

I checked the bathroom. Her balcony. Even her closet. Her scent was still lingering but she wasn’t there.

I rushed back downstairs, almost trippi
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