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Chapter 202

作者: Rikki
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THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

AFTER 2 WEEKS

Reid didn’t rush it.

For the first time in years, he didn’t throw money at impatience or let lawyers and assistants do the thinking for him. This time, every step felt deliberate, almost reverent.

He bought an already built house, not interior just a vacant house with big walls just in development.

It sat just a few minutes away from Matteo’s farm, close enough that the land still smelled of soil and rain, but far enough to feel like its own quiet world.
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Sidney Siqueira
Safe recovery, S2.
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Rikki
Guys, I made a mistake in this chapter. I wrote part of it three days ago, then got really sick, and finished the rest today without noticing the plot hole. I connected two chapters (After 2 weeks and james clothes one) I’ll try to edit it, but approvals take months, so please ignore it for now.
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Rikki
Guys, I made a mistake in this chapter. I wrote 1st part of it three days ago, then got really sick, so finished the rest today without noticing the plot hole and connected two chapters(AFTER 3 WEEKS and james clothes one) I’ll try to edit it, but approvals take months, so please ignore it for now.
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