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Chapter 22

Author: Her Majesty in Red
last update publish date: 2026-03-30 23:05:46

ROXETTE

I didn’t go back to the café.

I walked straight past the library, past the main quad, and kept going until I reached the bus stop. The entire ride home my phone burned a hole in my pocket. Five thousand dollars. Chandler’s voice still echoed in my head and I kept replaying it.

By the time I pushed open the door to our rundown apartment, the sun was already dipping low. The familiar smell of stale cigarettes and cheap air freshener hit me first.

Then I heard the chaos. Raised voices from
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Vanessa Stewart
I live in south America, where money is hard to get ,if my mom had done that to me or my sister she would had been on the road working or selling something to make a living, and hours relationship would have end as mother and daughter.
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