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Chapter 157

Penulis: Ellis Carter
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-02 17:21:18

Aliya's POV

The elevator ride upstairs felt quieter than the silence we had shared in the car. Soft instrumental music played faintly through hidden speakers, completely at odds with the heaviness lingering between us. Dylan stood beside me with his hands in his pockets, his expression calm again on the surface, but I could still feel the tension beneath it. Every now and then, his gaze flickered briefly toward the security monitor inside the elevator as if his mind refused to stop working lon
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