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Chapter 170

Penulis: Bunnykoo
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-07 04:08:56

Chapter 94: The Offer

Two weeks passed.

Aria stopped fighting.

Not because she'd accepted her situation. Not because the anger had faded. But because fighting required energy she didn't have anymore.

She woke up. Ate when told. Existed in the penthouse like a ghost moving through familiar motions. The rage from that night in the kitchen had burned through her and left nothing but ash.

Damian noticed.

She could tell by the way he watched her during meals. The way he'd pause in doorways, studying
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