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Chapter One hundred and sixty four

Author: Blessing. B
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-01 20:22:10

ETHAN’S POV

I haven't been this scared of the unknown in my whole life. I can't stop thinking of what might have happened to Leah.

I thought she was safe in Damien's obsessed watch. He ensured he blocked everyone I sent to watch over her. Now I have no idea what has happened to her.

I made a left turn. The drive felt shorter than I had imagined. Miami traffic thinned out near the station, streetlights washing the road in a full Orange blue.

I didn't bother finding a suitable parking spot, I ju
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    UNKNOWN POVI took off my clothes the moment I stepped into my apartment, the heavy door clicking shut behind me like a seal on another long night. The dim lighting cast long shadows across the sparse room as I stood in front of the full-length mirror.With practiced movements, I peeled off the fak

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