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Chapter 13

Author: Iseral S.
last update publish date: 2026-10-02 00:13:39

Zakhar's POV

The drive was quiet.

Maya had spent most of the journey staring out the window, her arms crossed tightly over her chest, frowning as if the road had done something to offend her.

I didn't ask what was wrong, because I already knew why she was in such a mood.

She didn't want this.

Well, too bad for her.

I didn't bring her here because I expected her to be happy about it.

A few minutes later, we pulled up in front of my office building.

Maya stepped out of the car and immediately lo
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