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Chapter 10

Penulis: Kayla Sango
Christian gazed at me intensely, his eyes full of confidence. Like he already knew the answer. Like he'd calculated every single move in this bizarre game that, somehow, we were both playing.

But before I could respond, there was something I needed to know.

"Why did you leave?" I asked, my voice lower than I intended.

He frowned, clearly confused.

"What?"

"That morning. At the hotel. You…" I swallowed hard, hating the vulnerability bleeding into my words. "You just left. Didn't even sa
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