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Chapter 43: Unwanted Visitors

Penulis: Anna Kendra
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-24 23:37:36

Aria’s P.O.V

Hope is a dangerous thing. I realized that the moment I stepped onto the office floor the next morning.

Because despite everything that had happened over the past two days, despite the silence, despite the coldness of that message, despite the sick dread that had rooted itself somewhere deep in my chest, a small pathetic part of me still believed today would be different.

He would be here…he had to be.

Maybe whatever emergency had consumed him was over. Maybe he had finally gotten
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