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063: NO WAY OUT.

작가: Dark Muse
last update 게시일: 2026-04-18 23:41:51
Ciara's POV

I struggle my phone back.

Cain’s jaw tightens. "Are you done calling your husband now?" he asks quietly.

"Go ahead. Mock me."

"I won’t mock you. But if your husband won’t help you, then I’m taking you somewhere safe. Whether you want it or not." He looks at me like he wants something he doesn’t deserve.

Simon's words reecho in my ears and just like that… I stop feeling like someone’s wife.

I try calling Seraphine, no answer. Based on my stubborn insistence, we ride toget
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