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CHAPTER FORTY THREE

Autor: Author whitney
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-31 13:33:18

LENA'S POV

The thick midnight air clung to my skin like a damp, suffocating shroud.

I stood at the edge of the estate pool watching the moonlight shatter against the dark, churning water. I was still burning from our earlier confrontation when a voice cut through the air.

"You’re still angry."

The voice was low, devoid of surprise.

I didn't turn because I didn't have to. Jax stood at the edge of the concrete, his chest bare. He held a glass of beer loosely in his hand and spoke as if he was
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    LENA'S POVI retrieved the letter from my pillow, unfolded it and read the lines over and over in my head until I memorised every ink. The realization sat like a stone in my stomach as I folded the paper back. I didn't tell Jax about the letter."Come home, daughter, your real father is waiting...

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