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Chapter 35

Author: Dewy
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-02 18:33:11
"I'll chain you," he said, his words hanging ominously in the air.

Adhira flinched, the weight of his statement settling like a dull ache in her stomach. She forced herself to look away, unwilling to meet his intense gaze.

"You can overpower me easily," she said quietly, her voice steady but subdued. "Either in strength or speed. I’m not foolish enough to run when the odds are against me. I’ll run when it’s advantageous to me."

Her words carried an edge of defiance, though her body language betrayed her unease. She leaned back, turning her head away to look at the garden ahead. It was her way of signaling the conversation was over, a subtle assertion of control in a situation where she had so little.

But the silence that followed was deafening, and her thoughts spiraled.

She couldn’t believe how their dynamic had shifted so drastically. Not long ago, she had never feared him. She had always been the one in control, the one who dictated the terms of their playful banter.
Dewy

Hi. I see so may readers are interested in this book and commented quite a lot. All i can say is sorry right now. And some readers even lashed out at me. I don't blame them though. This book updates are really slow. And that's simply because no one was interested in this book before and no one encouraged it or even commented it until last three chapters. While my other book has so much demand I have to concentrate on it. So I'm sorry for that. After April 16 I will try to update both the books simultaneously. I have my mom health to take care of and my exams too. So wait a little more

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Tanzeela Khan
no pressure but it's 20 april means no update you said u will update after 16
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emily parker
love this book too
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Sharon Constantine
this book is amazing dear author -- please don't give up
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