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CHAPTER 25: THE HERETIC

Author: Cecilia Kim
last update publish date: 2026-07-25 21:57:04

Gwen POV:

More than two weeks after the showdown behind closed doors in the classroom, things in the class had finally fallen back into place. Not only did I expose the underground transaction trap, but I also secured all the evidence of illegal trades committed by the Ben and Jessica families over the past two years, forcing the two former predators to obediently become two submissive "shields" under my feet. The rebellious mob, having lost their ringleaders, began to tuck in their tails, no l
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