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Chapter 86

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Aliya’s POV

It was no secret that my life had been a complete wreck from the night I lost my mom, right up to this moment, when I’d just learned the only man who once made life worth living might be about to lose his own.

The taste of revenge had never been this bitter. It wasn’t satisfying—it was hollow. All purpose and all drive, suddenly drained out of me.

It had been a full week since I last saw or heard from Liam and his nut job of a sister, after she nearly tried to kill me for the second time.

I should have felt relieved they were finally out of my life. Heck, I should have thrown a party or bought a cake. But I wasn’t even close to relaxed. Something in me felt off, like my entire world was leaning at the wrong angle.

I wanted to know where he was, how he was doing, if he was in chemo right now or lying in some hospital bed. I wanted to find him, run into his arms, and tell him I’d shatter if I lost him, that I wouldn’t be the same if what Brooke said was true.

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