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CHAPTER 158: …What?

Penulis: Lady Sheldon
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-28 17:12:51

The second the question left my mouth I wanted to claw it back.

The entitlement in it was fucking embarrassing—loud, needy, dripping with the assumption that I mattered that much, that my stupid impulsive kiss days ago could somehow be the thing that cracked open his skull and let the migraine in. My face burned so hot I was sure the heat from the vents had nothing to do with it. I opened my mouth to take it back, to laugh it off, to say never mind, forget I asked, but he spoke first.

“No,”
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