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Chapter 19

Author: Amelia Reid
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-29 06:22:13

Two days.

That’s how long it had been since Ronan walked out the door and didn’t come back.

Not a call. Not a message. Not even a whisper through the bond we once shared so easily.

I’d tried everything. The first night, I didn’t sleep. I sat curled up in his hoodie on the couch, phone clutched in my hand like a lifeline, waiting for it to ring. I called him twice, then five more times. Left voicemails I regretted the second I sent them. I sounded desperate.

Maybe I was.

On the second day, I stopped pretending I was fine. My throat still ached faintly from where his fingers had pressed too tightly, but that wasn’t the pain keeping me up. It was the silence. The fact that he left without looking back. And worse, that maybe he wasn’t coming back at all.

I wandered from room to room like a ghost. I couldn’t eat. I couldn’t train. I couldn’t focus.

I missed him.

God, I missed him.

Even after what he did.

Even after the flash of something unrecognizable in his eyes when anger had taken over
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