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Chapter 83

Author: Rikki
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-11-26 00:07:27

THRID PERSON POINT OF VIEW

The third night crept in quietly, but Karline felt it like a storm pressing against her bones.

Her body was exhausted. Every muscle ached. Her legs felt heavy, her back strained, and the dull, lingering soreness from the first two nights pulsed deep inside her.

She tried her best to hide the slight limp in her walk, the way she pressed her thighs together too carefully.

By evening, she could barely sit without wincing.

But she refused to show it.

She had to finish this.

Ethan needed her to finish this.

When the clock hit 9 PM, her stomach dropped painfully.

She stepped out of the guest room, her heart pounding, breath uneven.

The hallway was dim. Too quiet. Heavy with the awareness of what this night was supposed to be.

Reid was already in the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, head down, elbows on his knees. When he looked up at her, there was no smirk, no arrogance, only something unreadable, something tired.

He stood.

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Diah Syaatiif
hmmm, at least Natalie not mention in this chapter.
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Usha Aashi
how reid will win karline again....
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Rikki
And why so?
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