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17. MAYBE HE ISN’T THAT BAD.
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2026-02-24 14:00:19JENETA’S POV.
I wiped my face hurriedly, trying to erase any lingering evidence of my tears. My heart was still heavy, but I couldn’t sit there any longer, drowning in my feelingsMy hand froze on the doorknob, my heart racing as I tried to decide what to do. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open.I found Jinhai by the balcony. He seemed relaxed, too confident with his hands in his pockets. Across from him was Bambi Her long, dark hair cascaded over her s
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