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Chapter 232

Auteur: Bunnykoo
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-19 00:01:00

He did not put her down.

Not in the corridor, not at the service exit, not when he got into the car. She lay against his chest the whole drive, her head on his shoulder, his jacket around her, and he held her with one arm and his other hand moved slowly through her hair and the city moved past the windows in the dark.

She cried quietly for most of it. Small and soundless against him. His jaw stayed set and his eyes stayed forward and his hand never stopped moving through her
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delalala
I hope Damien make Elena suffer for this
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Serena
& If this was Elena...ughhhh
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Serena
Loved this update. Will we see some actual dialogue happening with Aria and Damien? and how's Alex?
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