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CHAPTER 46

Author: ImVictorique
last update publish date: 2026-04-12 09:20:52
Sean’s voice cut through the quiet parking lot.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

Yvo turned his head calmly, though the tension in the air was obvious.

Sean stood behind him, his face tight with anger. The envelope and the letter had already been snatched from Yvo’s hands.

“Doesn’t anyone ever teach you not to touch other people’s things?” Sean snapped, his grip tightening on the paper. “Or are you just incapable of respecting someone else’s business?”

Yvo crossed his arms, completely
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