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The bodies

Auteur: Riel
last update Date de publication: 2026-07-08 22:17:15
DAMON'S POV

I had lied.

I have absolutely no arrangements for this.

But I can't tell Rhoda that the roar in my head is getting louder than before.

That the darkness clouding my mind is growing thicker.

Heavier.

Almost unbearable.

I can't burden her with any more of it.

Not again.

She has already done enough.

Ever since Mother died, Rhoda has taken it upon herself to help me through every crisis.

Together, we have managed this curse as carefully as we could, hiding everythin
Riel

I'm back!!! Updated three chapters. I'll try to keep this energy.

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Thank you author :) I love Damon POV chapters
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