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Chapter 161 : The Fissures
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2026-04-26 17:38:00AURÉLIE
The day begins like a lie.
I'm in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. My gestures are mechanical. Butter on the toast. Coffee filtering. The sun enters through the window, casting circles of light on the tiles, and all of this should be beautiful, should be peaceful, should be exactly what I drea
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Désiré Me 2 Chapter 162 : The Dinner
AURÉLIEI get up. I go to Lorenzo. I wrap my arms around his waist, I press my belly against his back, I rest my cheek between his shoulder blades."I'm glad you're both here. Both of you. That's all I wanted. To bring you together. To have you near me."He doesn't answer right away.His muscles are hard under my arms. He doesn't relax against me the way he usually does.Then he places his hands on mine."I'm glad too," he says.His voice is strange. Strangled. As if he were holding something back.
Désiré Me 2 Chapter 161 : The Fissures
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Désiré Me 2 Chapter 159 : The Morning After
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