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The Empty Room

Author: Starlight
last update publish date: 2026-09-30 07:56:00

Nia POV

The sound of Kingston’s engine pulling away from the estate echoed faintly in the distance, then died into nothing.

I stood by my bedroom window, forehead pressed against the cold glass. The pane bit into my skin. My breath fogged a small, uneven circle that kept disappearing and reforming. He was gone. He had actually left.

The penthouse had never felt this big before. The silence was thick, almost physical, pressing against my ears. Every tick of the
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