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CHAPTER 7

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-17 11:50:24

MAYA POV

The mug of ginger tea was warm against my palms, the steam rising between us like a thin curtain. Across the marble island, Julian was focused on his tablet, his thumb flicking across the screen in a steady, rhythmic pattern. The morning sun was just starting to hit the kitchen, making the stainless-steel appliances look even colder than usual.

"You're not working today?" I asked, taking a careful sip.

Julian didn't look up immediately. He finished typing a response, set the tablet
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