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CHAPTER 184: Completely Irreversibly Fucked!

Author: Lady Sheldon
last update publish date: 2026-03-21 23:55:01

NOAH

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・

I stepped back into the penthouse, the door closing behind me with that heavy thud that always sounded too final.

The place was too fucking quiet for my liking, pressing against my eardrums and making me hear my own pulse louder than anything else in the room.

No Mrs. Harlan puttering in the kitchen, no faint clink of dishes, no soft radio playing those old boleros she loved. Just the low hum of the HVAC and the distant city drone leaking through the glass.

Lucky, my father wa
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