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Chapter 413

Author: Nancy Grey
last update publish date: 2026-11-01 00:59:32

Joella’s POV

I didn’t mean to. I really didn’t. But my body reacted before my brain could stop it. My spine went stiff. My fingers tightened around my fork so hard my knuckles went white. My eyebrows pulled together. My mouth fell open, and I felt my whole face twist into something that probably looked like I wanted to stab my friend in the eye with my dessert spoon.

Have him.

Have Cavern.

Brie. With Cavern. Brie’s perfect manicured hands on his perfect suit. Brie in his penthouse. Brie on his
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