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Chapter 30

Author: Rejoice Ezeh
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-03 19:25:57

Emerson's POV

I pulled up outside the school fence and cut the engine.

It was the first time I had done this. Waited for her. Deliberately, on purpose, without pretending it was something else. I told myself it was practical — she needed a ride, I was going the same direction, it made sense. I told myself that right up until I saw Sawyer's car pull out of the car park with Brooklyn in the passenger seat, not even glancing in my direction as they drove past.

She didn't see me.

Or she did and cho
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