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Chapter 113

作者: DewsTheInker
last update 公開日: 2025-11-17 23:31:25

CHELLEY MORETTI

My attention was instantly severed from whining Shana and the cold gaze of Cassian.

The jealousy of seeing Shana in his arms it all evaporated when I understood Cassian’s grief and his way of dealing with this grief..

losing your wife, your son and your mother the and day, and have to live around the enemies who caused their death, without getting justice for your family was hard enough, it was enough to make him loveless..

But choosing to drown and escape the grief this way
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