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Chapter 22

Author: Gold
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-03 22:21:16

Charlotte’s POV

“Alexander, answer me!” My voice echoed through the vehicle’s hands-free system for what felt like the tenth time.

The line remained connected, but all I could hear was the sound of his engine and the occasional rush of wind making my heart pound.

I should never have told him while he was already angry. The moment he had seen Victor’s threatening messages, he had completely lost control.

“Alexander.” I called but silence met my words.

“Alexander, where are you going?” Still noth
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