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CHAPTER 44: Old Friends

Author: Dami oj
last update publish date: 2026-06-03 02:37:08

ANYA’S POV

The smell of frying eggs filled the kitchen, mixing with the soft crackle of the pan. I shuffled around the counter in my slippers, flipping bread in the toaster while muttering every insult I could think of under my breath.

Kane was still upstairs, probably taking his sweet time in the shower like he owned the place.

I still couldn’t believe I was making him breakfast. After I took care of him, let him sleep in my bed, use my bathroom… and now this ungrateful man? The nerve.

I stabb
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  • His To Own   CHAPTER 44: Old Friends

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