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Chapter 34:- what the heck?

Author: Glow
last update publish date: 2025-12-24 02:34:35

mEvelyn POV

The moment the door clicked open, my soul left my body.

I froze.

Not because I wanted to. Because I physically could not move.

My eyes locked on the doorway like maybe if I stared hard enough, this would turn into another cruel thought instead of reality. Maybe I had finally lost my mind. Maybe pain could cause hallucinations. I would welcome that explanation.

But no. Damien stood there.

Freshly dressed. Shoes still on. Keys in his hand. The kind of man who was supposed to be at wor
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