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I almost lost you

Author: Leati
last update publish date: 2026-10-12 01:07:47

Lila’s POV

"Ryan!"

The scream tore from my throat before I even realized I was moving.

Ryan staggered backward, one hand flying to his face while blood dripped between his fingers onto the floor.

I rushed to him immediately, grabbing his arm before he could lose his balance.

"Ryan! Are you okay?"

He blinked a few times, looking almost as surprised as I was.

"I... think so."

"You think so?!” I barked.

More blood trickled from his nose as he looked up at me. A drop landed on his shirt, then anot
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