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Chapter 32: Hidden in Plain Sight

Penulis: Anna Kendra
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-10 02:21:07

Aria's P.O.V

"Wait."

The word left my mouth before I could stop it.

Damien paused halfway down the hallway and looked back at me, his hand still wrapped around mine. "What?"

I stared at him for several seconds, still trying to process everything he had just said.

A penthouse…above my apartment building.

A secret renovation project that had somehow turned into a future plan that somehow involved living right next to me.

The realization made my stomach twist into knots, because I had spent the la
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