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Chapter 138

Author: Dea B
last update publish date: 2026-09-09 17:42:27

Ella

I regret everything approximately seven seconds after we walk through the doors.

People look at us.

Not everyone. I know that. Half the gym probably couldn’t care less that Beckett Cross has arrived with Ella James, but try explaining that to the part of my brain that spent three years believing every laugh within a fifty-foot radius was probably about me.

My steps slow.

Beckett feels it immediately.

“You okay?”

“Everyone’s staring.”

He glances around.

“They’re looking.”

“That’s what stari
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I’m glad they found each other even if it wasn’t easy. Also now we know who was stalking/sending messages to her. Are we going to find out why & where she went?
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