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Chapter 18 - Reminiscing

Penulis: Joanna Jade
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-14 13:07:45

Zayden’s POV

I stayed on the roof long after the door slammed shut behind them.

The city roared below—sirens wailing, cars honking, life clawing forward like it always did—but none of it reached me.

I watched Matteo drag Bella across the parking lot. Saw the way her wrist twisted in his grip, the flash of pain on her face before she yanked free. Her voice cut through the night, sharp and defiant: “Matteo, stop—you’re hurting me.”

But he didn’t stop. He shoved her toward the car like she was car
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