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Broken.

Penulis: Amber Rayvin.
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-07-23 23:28:13

Chapter 83.

It had been three days.

Three slow, quiet days since Jerald touched her like he wanted to make her whole again.

And somehow, that night still lived in her skin. That night fixed something broken in her was fixed and made her whole.

Jasmine sat on the edge of the bed in her room, her fingers carefully folding clothes into her small brown box. Her motions were gentle… too slow and gentle. Like she was scared of finishing too fast. Like she was scared that once the box was packed, the goodbye would become real.

A soft breath left her lips.

She hadn’t cried yet. Not properly. Maybe she didn’t know how to. Or maybe she was still floating somewhere inside the memory of that night, using it to keep herself warm.

Because in between these past three days, where her mind should have been breaking under the pressure of the blackmail—

She had been giggling. Quietly. Silently. Like a girl in love.

She’d close her eyes and remember how he looked at her. How he whispered “Let me take ca
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