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Chapter 241

Penulis: Bunnykoo
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-28 00:01:00

Her mouth snapped shut.

He stared at her. No anger in the look. Only emptiness. A complete absence of mercy, of warmth, of anything that could be bargained with. She had seen him ruthless before. Never like this. Never aimed entirely at her.

“I do not know what you are talking—”

“Last time.” Barely a whisper. “Say it.”

Her composure shattered.

“Fine.” The word ripped out of her, raw and ugly. “Yes. I arranged it. I called someone. I told him to fin
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Brielle Sunshine
i thought he'll call his people to beat elena there lol
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Ella
damn why does my comment not appear -_-
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Serena
Hell yes. This was so perfect.
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