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Chapter 34

Author: June
last update publish date: 2026-03-31 15:47:25
Victor’s POV

I did not rush after she stepped out of the car.I watched her walk away first.There was something in the way she moved that told me everything I needed to know. The hesitation, the weight in each step and the way she did not look back right away, like she knew if she did, she might not leave at all.

That alone was enough to settle something in me. She was already too deep in this.Whether she admitted it or not.

I leaned back in the driver’s seat, my hands resting loosely on t
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