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Chapter 286

作者: Bunnykoo
last update 公開日: 2026-04-24 00:02:00

Meanwhile

away in the luxury penthouse, Aria woke to an empty, remarkably cold bed.

She sat up, pulling the comforter up to her collarbone, and blinked sleepily at the empty space beside her. There was a crisp piece of stationary resting on Damian's pillow. She reached out, her fingers brushing the heavy paper.

A security emergency required me at the office early. I will be home by five. Rest. - D.

Aria let out a soft, disappointed pout, her shoulders drop
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JoJo mojo
Who's in on it?? Cassandra, D's father, Elena?
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JoJo mojo
I hope we do not lose Aria in any way.
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Serena
Cassandra was something else though...
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