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Chapter 7

Author: Jinadu
last update publish date: 2026-04-19 03:38:56

“No…” Frederick whispered again, his voice hollow and strained as if the word itself was being dragged out of a place deep within him. “No… this can’t be real.”

His hands trembled slightly at his sides, fingers curling and uncurling unconsciously as though trying to grasp onto something that was already slipping away from him.

“She still knows me…” he muttered under his breath, his voice low and desperate. “She has to… she can’t just forget me like that…not Sarah… not the woman who…”

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