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Chapter 64: The place we used to be

Penulis: Leah Al
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-27 21:43:07

*Aria's POV*

After leaving Lucian’s study, I went back to my room. I changed my clothes and took a long shower to try and lessen the stress from my body and shoulders, but nothing was working. I thought that after I came back from being kidnapped something would have changed in Lucian towards me, especially after our last encounter.

But I should have known that his heart was frozen now. He forgot our love, our life before everything fell apart. He used to promise me the world. Now he is engaged
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