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Chapter 95 : Denial

Penulis: DewsTheInker
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-10-30 22:53:20

CHELLEY MORETTI

One would think bankruptcy would jolt Cierra back to reality and teach her lessons. I watched as she acted all mighty, slapping Rita.

And when I entered, her face was a reaction of fear and disbelief.

And the same for her husband; I watched the recognition crawl over Alec's features first, slow and sickening.

"Chelley?" he whispered, his voice thin, as if testing the reality of the name.

I offered him a smile, a slow one, a sugary curve of the lips that held no warmth. But re
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