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Chapter 40

Penulis: Bee Brown
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-06-20 00:13:13

ELVIS POV

Almost like they'd been there long before those three days, or am I wrong?”

I coughed, suddenly aware of how exposed I felt under the doctor’s survey. “Uhm… what are you getting at?”

I looked over to my mum.

She was watching me too closely, lips pressed together, and her expression strained. The faint glimmer in her eyes "hinted at the tears she was struggling to hold back," and I wondered how much fear she’d swallowed or let spill while I lay unconscious in that bed, tormented by nig
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