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Chapter 21

Author: Chie
last update publish date: 2026-04-18 17:36:44

Morning came quietly. I woke up before the sun fully rose, the soft light filtering through the glass windows of the penthouse. For a moment, I didn’t move. Didn’t think. Didn’t feel. Then it came back, all of it. The night before, the tension, the shift. Him.

My eyes opened slowly. The space beside me was empty and cold. Of course it was. I exhaled softly and sat up, pushing the sheets back as I steadied myself.

Control. That’s what this was about. It always had been and nothing about last ni
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