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Chapter One hundred and two

Author: Blessing. B
last update publish date: 2026-04-23 03:33:47

LEAH POV

I blinked once, then twice.

“What!” I asked again, like I hadn't heard him right.

“I said move out of my house tonight!’ he said turning to make eye contact. Then I knew he meant it.

I chuckled nervously. “You are joking right?” I asked, my voice breaking.

“You heard me right, I don't want my daughter around someone like you anymore” he said without flinching or wincing, just cold calculated dismissal.

“Damien…” I whispered, still searching his face for any sign of humor.

“I didn't m
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