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Chapter Seventy-six

Auteur: Milly Ly
last update Date de publication: 2026-07-29 20:05:14

Phantom’s POV

Maryelle’s silence was louder than words. It was in the way her eyes darted away from mine, the way her laughter faltered mid‑breath, the way her shoulders stiffened when I reached for her. Silence had become her language, and it was a language of guilt.

I confronted her again that night. “Maryelle,” I said, voice low, steady, the kind of tone that carried both warning and plea. “You’re slipping further away from me. I feel it. We have to figure out a solution to these nightmare
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