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Chapter 77

Author: Skarlet-Rosé
last update publish date: 2026-03-18 19:55:19

I lay on the expansive, silk-draped bed, staring at the intricate molding of the ceiling as I recounted every event that had unfolded since we touched down in London. The house felt hollow now, echoing with silence from the emptiness left. Everyone was retreating into their own private corners of grief. Chloe had barricaded herself in her room, the distant sound of her muffled sobs the only proof she was still there, while Eric had used the excuse of putting Finn down to escape for a bit of pri
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