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Chapter 57

Author: MAYREE
last update publish date: 2026-04-28 03:58:18

Ophelia

The city blurred.

Lights streaked past in sharp lines of gold and white, but Ophelia barely registered any of it. Her entire focus had narrowed to one thing

The car behind them.

Closer now.

Too close.

Her pulse thundered in her ears, but her hands stayed steady on the wheel. Barely.

Beside her, Alessandre’s car moved in perfect sync, gliding through traffic like he controlled the road itself.

“Maintain speed,” his voice came through the phone, low and controlled. “Don’t try anything su
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