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Chapter 137: Regret and Lingering Pain

Auteur: Bliss Ositas
last update Date de publication: 2026-04-13 19:43:44

Back to work at last, Nathan tried to bury himself in his duties, but misery clung to him like a shadow that refused to fade.

It followed him into his office, settled into his chair before he even sat, and lingered in the air like something alive.

Every file on his desk, every sound of footsteps in the corridor, every tick of the clock carried her name. Charlotte.

It was as if the world had conspired to remind him of her at every turn, refusing him even a moment of escape.

Her image wouldn’t
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