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Chapter One hundred and fifteen

作者: Blessing. B
last update 公開日: 2026-05-01 15:03:03

LEAH'S POV

I'm certain he expects me to forgive him without a formal apology. I would never do that. He has to apologize with a sincere intention. Otherwise, we will just be strangers with benefits.

Nothing more.

I got inside shortly after the sex. Mum was already asleep and the house was quiet again. I wonder how he got my mum to call me downstairs when he could have just called me himself.

I didn't bother to dwell on the suspicion for too long. I fell asleep as soon as I got into the room.
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