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40 - Storms Within

Penulis: Lissy
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-17 11:40:20

Pelin’s POV

The rain had been coming down since morning, lashing against the tall windows of the beach mansion.

The whipped up sea beyond was a dark, restless thing, swelling under gray skies.

Every wave sounded like a door slamming shut.

I sat on the edge of the sofa in the grand salon, hugging one of Manolya’s scarves to my chest. It still smelled faintly of her perfume. My eyes burned, but I refused to cry anymore. I’d already emptied myself out.

The newspaper lay crumpled on the coff
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