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Chapter 83: The Lie

Penulis: Evve
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-08 04:12:50

The city beyond the tinted windows of the Maybach was a blur of steel and rain, a fitting backdrop for the storm raging inside the car.

Aurora sat next to Liam, her body angled slightly away from him, a reflex she couldn't quite shake.

The silence between them was no longer the loaded, electric quiet of the elevator.

It was heavier. Denser. It was the silence of a truce built on a foundation of secrets that were slowly, agonizingly, being unearthed.

They had just left the school. They had faced
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