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Chapter 235

Author: Anney GW
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-11-06 20:19:22

OSTARA’S POV

Cameron stood behind me as I stared at the email draft, my fingers hovering over the keys. The cursor blinked — steady, unbothered — as if it wasn’t carrying the weight of my entire world.

Anthony was pacing by the window, the dark outline of London beyond him, his reflection fractured across the glass.

“He wants you to say yes,” Cameron murmured. “So say it. But make him prove she’s alive first.”

I swallowed hard and nodded. The words on the screen blurred for a moment before I st
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