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Chapter 301

作者: Jenne Lopes
last update 公開日: 2025-09-13 22:08:46
“That’s nihilistic,” I said.

He leaned forward, eyes locked on mine. “It’s pragmatic.”

"Your premise assumes free will exists," he said, leaning forward with his elbows on the table. I caught myself mirroring his posture before I could stop.

"And yours assumes we're all just puppets of our past," I
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  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 657

    And every single person was walking.Everyone. The men from my truck, from all the trucks, and beyond them more, spilling out of side streets and doorways, hundreds, then more than I could count, every one of them moving the same way at the same slow even pace toward the blue light, and not one of t

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 656

    SofiaThe thing nobody tells you about stowing away in the back of a wolf's supply truck is that wolves do not believe in shock absorbers.I'd been folded between a crate that smelled like gun oil and a stack of canvas duffels for going on four hours, knees up under my chin, one hand knotted around

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 655

    AvaI came back into my own body the way you come up from under cold water. All at once, lungs grabbing, except the water was me, and I'd been drowning in myself longer than I knew.For a second there was no up. Too much arrived at once. After the white nothing of the place with Catherine, the world

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 654

    "Alexander."My name, in the low voice, gone thin at the edges now. A command. Come. Hold the vessel. Put your hands on it and hold it still.The wall in my chest told my feet to move. A year of habit told them to move. I took one step up toward the seat. My body did it the way my body did everythin

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 653

    AlexanderI had spent my whole life learning to read the exact moment a thing breaks, and the goddess wearing my bride was beginning to break, and I could not turn my head to look at her.That was the cruelty of the wall she'd built in me. It let me see everything and touch nothing. I stood where sh

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 652

    "Ava." I said it out loud, to a concrete wall, and it came apart in my mouth. "I've got you. I'm here. I've got you, baby. I've got you."She couldn't hear the words. She never could. But she could feel a hand close around her in the dark, the way I'd once felt hers close around me from a hundred mi

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 198

    My legs felt nailed to the floor. Useless. So fucking useless.My little girl looked so small on that bed, so fragile. Her skin had gone pale, almost gray. Her eyes were open but empty, staring at nothing."What are her symptoms?" Elina asked as she attached monitoring equipment."Sudden chest pain,

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-22

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 195

    Cole"Su-Susan."I stumbled backward, hand clamping over my nose and mouth. The smell was everywhere, coating my throat, making my stomach revolt. I needed—bathroom. Now.I crashed through the bathroom door, already heaving. But the toilet—Black sludge covered the floor. Thick, bubbling. Pieces of

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-22

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 196

    A man charged in carrying a boy. Tommy's father. I recognized him immediately—stocky build, perpetual scowl, the kind of wolf who thought being loud meant being right. Tommy was limp in his arms, head lolling back."Help! Someone help! My son is in pain!"The infirmary was already at capacity. A you

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-22

  • He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth   Chapter 190

    DamonLife becomes a little complicated when things make sense.I pulled the black shirt over my head, the fabric soft against my skin. New. Everything in the wardrobe was new—tags still attached to some pieces, that fresh cotton smell that hadn't been washed out yet. The pants fit perfectly. The sh

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-22
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