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Chapter 6

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last update publish date: 2026-07-25 11:42:02

Claire~

Arthur: Don't sleep with him. Else you'll regret it.

"What is the matter?" Robert's voice slice through my shock.

I was so engrossed in the notification that I'd completely forgotten he was standing right in front of me.

My heart slams against my ribs.

"I..."

Panic surges through me as I instinctively press the side button and the screen turn black.

"It's nothing."

His brows knit together. "You screamed."

"I was just..." My brain scrambles for an excuse. "Startled."

How can I tell h
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