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Chapter 18: Who is Leo?

Penulis: Zee Bliss
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-04 17:53:14
Aria's POV

I came out of the luxurious bathroom, water dripping down my hair after a long shower. I quickly dressed up, putting on a pair of jeans and a yellow top, fitting my body perfectly.

As I passed through the main sitting room, several maids instantly paused their cleaning, bowing their heads in a practiced style.

“Good morning, ma’am.” They greeted me simultaneously.

“Good morning." I nodded awkwardly in return, walking faster.

I could hear their whisperings behind me.

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