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Chapter 25 The Honesty of Alpha Aric

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last update Last Updated: 2025-07-16 18:39:22

I slowly stood up from the sofa, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. The ticking of the clock on the wall sounded clearer than usual. "Tell him to come into the living room," I said, almost without a sound.

But before Liora could turn around, I changed my mind. "No. I'll meet him."

Liora turned, slightly surprised. But she nodded quickly and placed the tray on the table. With deft hands, she tidied my slightly disheveled hair, which had become messy from leaning my head back too long. She draped a light jacket over my shoulders with a small smile, then opened the door.

“Good luck, Miss.” Liora winked, making me giggle. She had successfully eased the tension on my face.

“Nothing happened. Liora, you read too many romantic stories,” I said, still laughing softly.

My footsteps sounded soft as I descended the small staircase from the living room to the parlor. And there, in the slanting morning light, Alpha Aric stood waiting for me. He looked the same as always—calm, with an indescri
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