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Book 6;Father’s Best Friend’s Revenge

作者: lavy
last update publish date: 2026-06-13 23:25:52

Father’s Best Friend’s Revenge

Chapter 1: The Desk

The study smelled of aged leather, polished wood, and the faint trace of my father’s cigar smoke that never quite left the air. I stood frozen in the doorway, heart hammering against my ribs, staring at the massive oak desk where my father had worked for as long as I could remember.

Ronan Vale leaned against it like he owned the room.

He
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