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Chapter 33: Heartbroken

Author: Mokhethea
last update publish date: 2026-04-30 07:22:06

SEBASTIAN'S POV

For the first time in my life, I wasn't enjoying a football game. And it had nothing to do with the game itself. It was what I was being forced to sit through the whole damn time.

Naomi was all over Zaire, and he didn't seem to mind at all.

She sat pressed up against him on the bleachers like there was no empty space anywhere else. Every few minutes she leaned in close to say something in his ear, laughing at whatever he said. Her hand kept finding his arm, his shoulder, hi
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