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Chapter Ten— Disappointing

Author: Priscilla G
last update publish date: 2026-10-22 20:18:00

Elena's POV

The fantasy vanished like smoke.

I was alone under the spray, heart hammering against my ribs, face burning with a sudden, brutal embarrassment.

“What is wrong with me?” I whispered to the empty bathroom.

I could not keep doing this. Adrian had never promised me the kind of love that lived only in my head. I could not keep building futures out of moments that existed solely when I closed my eyes. Every time I let the fantasy take me, the return to reality felt sharper, colder, more
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