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Author: EliJa
last update publish date: 2025-03-25 23:11:23

Chloe

I splashed cold water on my face, gripping the sink tightly.

I knew myself. I knew my body. I was seconds away from breaking. But I wouldn’t dare let the tears fall.

I swallowed everything—shoving it down, locking it away. If a man like Logan had gone through all that effort just to make me feel worthless, then he wasn’t worth my tears.

Straightening, I took a slow breath, fixing my expression until I looked composed, and unaffected. Then, after making sure I looked presentable, I turned
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