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Wounded Heart.

Penulis: Amber Rayvin.
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-07-09 22:24:40

Chapter 66.

Jerald pushed the door open with a quiet hand, the soft creak of the hinge barely making a sound. The room was dim, the evening light bleeding in through the sheer curtains like pale gold smoke. Shadows kissed the corners of the space, still and undisturbed—except for her.

Jasmine lay curled on the bed, her body taut beneath the sheets, shoulders trembling faintly. A soft whimper broke the silence. Her legs shifted restlessly, and then a sharp, broken gasp escaped her lips.

Jerald’s chest tightened.

It wasn’t night yet. Just evening. But something had found her in sleep—and it was haunting her.

For a second, he stood rooted. His jaw flexed, his mind echoing the words they’d exchanged some hours ago.

Sharp. Distant. A misunderstanding that shouldn’t have mattered—but did.

But in this moment, watching her twist helplessly in the sheets, none of it mattered.

He moved.

Slowly.

Quietly.

Each step toward her felt like gravity pulling him closer, not choice. His fingers found t
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