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Chapter 170

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ROXETTE

I stood frozen on the sidewalk for more than a minute, my body refusing to move even as Calvin’s figure disappeared around the corner. The world felt like it had tilted sideways. My heart was hammering so hard against my ribs that I could barely breathe. That smile… the way he had looked at me, calm and pleased like this was all some kind of game he was winning.

The scent of leather and cigarette smoke still lingered in the air around me, mixing with the bitter smell of spilled coffee
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Angelie Roa
She should thought how Chandler was there for her, choosing her, always her! May his efforts not go to waste just because she believed those who wanted her to get hurt more than the person who helped her, gave her shelter and money including her mother! Come on! So annoying!
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Angelie Roa
Author, please don't make Roxette so stupid! The least that she can do is ask Chandler the truth! Directly from him! Not even from Thea apologizing for it, for him! I hope she's not that blind and stupid to believe Dahlia and Diana's lies knowing what they wanted was to break them apart!
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