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No fucking way!

Penulis: H.I Pearl
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-13 05:30:44

Melanie's POV

“What's that?” I typed back immediately as I got into the bus, my fingers moving quickly across the screen as I wondered what Cassie could have possibly found about the whole thing that happened that night.

The moment she mentioned Club Mirage, a strange feeling settled in my stomach, and despite trying to convince myself that there was nothing to worry about, my mind had already started going through everything that happened that night, replaying the scene in my head piece by pi
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