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Chapter 5

作者: Noorie
Julian stood frozen by the driveway, his expensive leather luggage slipping from his hand and hitting the gravel with a dull thud.

Behind him, Clara stopped short, her smug, sun-kissed smile instantly vanishing as her eyes darted between the blood soaking my clothes and the sheer, unadulterated fury radiating from Liam Vance.

Liam didn’t answer. Instead, his grip around me tightened, his knuckles turning stark white. The sheer heat of his anger was the only warm thing I had felt in seven days.

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