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CHAPTER 69

Author: wandering jedi
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-01-10 16:00:35

Dominic remained standing at the balcony after Althea had left him, his hands resting on the cold stone with his shoulders squared in posture. A pose that had been trained into him since he was a child.

The balcony emptied slowly.

One by one, guests, several feet from where he is, drifted back inside, laughter resuming, music swelling as if the night itself had not witnessed his humiliation. Dominic did not move.

Never show weakness. He thought angrily. Never chase. Never

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