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Chapter 22

Penulis: Major_Canis
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-06-23 10:00:18
Ivy groaned. Just remembering that night made her want to slap something. Preferably him.

“But I’m not going to lie to you, Ivy,” he said, his tone flattening into something sincere. “That night—something about it told me we were a good match. Partners, somehow. And if you don’t mind hearing what Dr
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