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Chapter 92: Alan’s POV

作者: Nancii Agosto
last update 公開日: 2025-11-04 21:15:11

It’s been a few days without any intel on Jessie. Part of me was starting to feel anxious while the other part felt worried. It was hard to deal with my emotions at times. I genuinely fell in love in love with Jessie until I heard her last name - Adler. Then I felt a boiling hatred and resentment that I’d felt before and I turned it all towards her in one fellow swoop.

Was it truly her fault? No.

But someone had to suffer the consequences of my father’s death and with her father’s untimely deat
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