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The Confrontation

作者: Tryurbest
last update 公開日: 2025-09-18 17:22:53

Alexander's POV

I stood in the middle of the compound as I watched Lyvanne zoom off from the mansion with speed as though someone was after her life.

“I don't trust you.”

Those words from Lyvanne kept resounding in my head like the sound of a gun on a battlefield. Why is she too blind to see that I needed her back? Do I need to kill myself for her to know my intentions?

Well, I wouldn't blame her. I should blame Isabella for everything. I can't believe she was this desperate to the point of s
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