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worst moment

Autor: Mira best
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-06-05 01:21:42

Chapter 32

Ryan crossed the living room in three strides and snatched the phone from Jasmine’s hand. His jaw locked. He stared at the message on the screen for half a second too long, then dropped the phone like it burned him.

Jasmine didn’t wait. She grabbed her handbag, voice calm. I need to go now. I’m needed at my workplace.

Her heels clicked against the marble floor sharp, final. The door closed behind her with a soft, damning shut.

Ryan didn’t move. He sank onto the couch and let his he
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