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Chapter Sixteen

Penulis: Itohan
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-09-09 03:01:23
Julia's POV

As soon as he stepped out of the car, I quickly swung the door open. I glanced over and noticed the guards stiffen, their eyes locking onto him.

Then, a few from the house stepped outside and lined up, one after the other, at each end. They all stood tall, gazing up into the sky. I could sense the tension in the air.

“Sometimes…” he took a deep breath, his expression shifting into something unnameable. “I found myself curious about whether you really sprained your foot.”

“You
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