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77. THE THIRD ROOM

Penulis: POOJA RAO
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-13 02:30:25

**ISABELLA**

In the middle of arranging my clothes and personal belongings in the closet; my phone, dead since Edward had switched it off, finally powered on. I set everything aside and unlocked it, checking the messages from my friends.

My heart swelled at the concern in their words. They had tried calling me countless times. Late at night, they’d shared in the group chat that I was sa

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gina king
Uh oh!!! BUT Bella knows who and what Max is... so, in truth, it's no surprise.
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Golden Darko
keep writing please
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