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Her body is mine again

Author: Livite
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-07 19:02:54

Lyra’s POV

I saw the whole thing. I was supposed to be in my room, but the guard was dumb. I slipped out.

I hid in the dark where the hall turns. I heard their voices. His voice was tight. Angry. Hers tried to sound like a boss, but it just sounded… hurt.

I watched them in the doorway of that room with the maps. She put her hand on his chest. He called her “Alpha.” Not like her name. Like a bad word. Then he walked away from her.

Her face… oh, her face. She looked lost. Like a kid dropped i
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