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Chapter Seventy Seven: Even That Title Won't Save You

Author: Neldia
last update publish date: 2026-05-20 16:31:41

~Amber’s POV~

Capitalize on the fact that he left you all alone in a strange place where absolutely anything could have happened to you.

That is your defense.

And that was exactly what I held on to as I made my way downstairs, unfortunately in his shirt because there wasn't anything else to wear, the fabric hanging huge on my frame, the scent of him wrapped around me like a second skin I couldn't escape.

Only for the defense to completely disappear the moment I saw his face.

He was standing in
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