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CHAPTER 227

Penulis: Vivi Anne
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-09-03 23:57:29

Austin’s POV

My heart pounded with a twisted thrill as Olivia stood before me, a knife pressed to her throat, her eyes blazing with defiance.

My pulse raced, my hands trembling slightly as I watched her, a smirk curling my lips. She’s getting smart, I thought, my throat tight with a mix of admiration and rage.

She thought she could outmaneuver me, holding that blade to her neck like it would change my plans. But I wasn’t going to let anyone go, not even if she came with me.

My heart thudded, my eyes burning with the certainty that they’d come for her—Lucas, her family, her precious little circle—and ruin our love again.

My stomach churned, my pulse quickening with the resolve to keep her, no matter the cost, my throat raw with the love and hate that warred within me.

I paused, my eyes locked on her, analyzing the way the knife trembled against her skin, her hands steady but her face pale.

My heart ached, my pulse racing as I tried to read her—did she have the guts to do it?

I re
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