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CHAPTER 011

Penulis: Ammund
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-09 14:43:58

ANABEL'S POV

This was the fourth message I had sent Chloe, and still no reply. Was her phone dead or something?

I stared at the screen for a few more seconds, hoping the little "online" sign would suddenly appear beside her name.

Nothing.

I frowned.

Suddenly, I knew what it felt like to be on the receiving end. How many times had Chloe complained about me not answering her messages fast enough?

Now I was the one practically staring at my phone every few seconds, waiting for a response.

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