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Chapter 6

Author: Crystal
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-08-14 16:28:35
Cassian leaned forward, resting his forearms on his knees. The moonlight coming through the small window reached part of his face, Alessia could smell the tobacco on him, mixed with his cologne.

“Look at me.”

She shut her eyes, her head shook in decline. “Please...”

“I said, look at me.”

There was no need for him to raise his voice. Alessia opened her eyes and met his pale silver stare. Cassian reached for her, his fingers went around her jaw, and Alessia immediately flinched. She had expect
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