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Chapter 133

Author: Major_Canis
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-10-04 10:13:55
That morning felt different. The scent of warm toast filled the apartment while sunlight streamed through the wide dining-room window. Ivy was setting the plates when Joshua wandered in, his hair still a tousled mess.

“Why do you always look like a magazine model, even first thing in the morning?” J
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