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Chapter 69.

Penulis: P.M.I Charlotte
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Pier.

Corte, Corsica. France.

Thursday, 16th July. The next day.

Night.

Mother’s invited me for dinner tonight. She said it would be a quiet evening, but I know better. Nothing my mother does is ever quiet. Or simple.

As I fasten the buttons on my white blazer, I catch my reflection in the mirror. Black trousers. Crisp shirt. But I don’t feel social. I don’t feel present.

My thoughts drift to Alexa again, a faint smile curving my lips. Alexa Hills. Not Prudence. That’s who she really is. And I’ve accepted it.

But acceptance doesn’t erase guilt.

Since my conversation with Marc yesterday, it’s been eating away at me. I judged too quickly. I didn’t give Alexa a chance to explain. A second chance. Something life gave me, but I refused her.

My phone rings from the nightstand. Jace.

My heart skips.

Does he know Alexa’s alive?

I answer. “Hi, Jace.”

“Pier,” he greets warmly. “How are you?”

“I’m good. Just getting ready for dinner with my mum.” I keep my voice even, masking the d
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