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Author: Rare Diamond
last update publish date: 2026-04-11 18:51:25

Kane Hau Alexander's POV:

“Bro, I am in front of the hotel. Where are you at?” Carl's voice blared through my phone the minute I picked up his call.

I took a deep breath, feeling stressed and frustrated. I was in a bad mood. My mind was racing with different questions, and I kept trying to figure out why Ethan wanted me to leave Lambert alone.

So yes, Carl's call came at a bad time. But Carl didn't seem to care, and when I didn't show up, he kept dialing my number, eager to frustrate my alread
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