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Auteur: J.j
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-01 14:47:11

CHAPTER 146

THE NIGHTMARES NEVER COME AN END

ALEXANDER

At the end of the day, I drove him in silence. My hands were gripping the steering wheel hard and my knuckles were white from it.

I sat in my car in darkness when I got home, the engine off. I still almost couldn't believe Elise was free. That woman was working around without handcuffs?? A vermin like that?

Mental health issues? PTSD? Trauma from the marriage?

I laughed bitterly under my breath. That woman has never been traumatized a day
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