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作者: Lacaya
last update 公開日: 2026-03-09 16:00:00

Chapter — Seanna

The road stretched out in front of me in long, quiet miles.

I drove on autopilot.

My hands rested on the steering wheel, my eyes on the road, but my mind was somewhere else entirely.

It kept replaying the moment.

Taydyn’s face.

The way his eyes widened when I grabbed his shirt.

The way his body had gone completely still when I kissed him.

My stomach twisted.

“I didn’t
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