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Chapter 164

Author: Aris_X
last update publish date: 2026-08-26 11:11:27

Jonathan’s POV

My phone had been buzzing for hours.

I ignored it the way I had ignored everything all week. I turned on my side and put the pillow over my ear but the buzzing still came through. It did not stop.

This was someone hitting send again and again, like they knew I was in the room and ignoring the messages. I had to pick it up because the sound was making my skin crawl.

I saw that the person texting was an Unknown number and almost locked my phone again. again. My thumb shook over the
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