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Chapter 189

Author: C Olive
last update publish date: 2026-07-06 05:10:51

Zara's POV

The silence had been worse than the messages..... I had been in my office since seven.

Alex was awake.

The news had arrived through the same channel as everything else.... the contact at the hospital whose usefulness had become double-edged, information flowing both ways, me receiving what I needed and apparently someone else receiving what I had not realised I was transmitting.

Alex was awake and responsive and the attending had used the word discharge.

I had read the upda
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Leeskittle
I feel like this is repetition of plots between characters. But let’s see… still committed to the story.
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Kerry
I’m loving this story…. All the characters who are play different parts. I would love more updates please.
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Senda Harvey
Why can't they leave them alone and live there lives together ... ...
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