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CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

作者: ECHO NOIR
last update 公開日: 2026-03-17 23:15:42

HOPE’S POV.

The moment Derek left, the heavy dungeon door slammed shut behind him with a loud, noisy clang. The sound echoed through the cold stone walls, causing me to flinch a little. Then everything went quiet.

I stood there, staring at the door long after he was gone, my body completely still. It felt like I couldn’t move, like something invisible was holding me in place.

"Marry me… or he dies."

The words played over and over again in my head.

My chest tightened painfully, and for a moment,
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