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Pieces Of Me

مؤلف: Author B.C
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-05 01:43:49

Liora’s POV

“There’s nothing here,” I said, angling the phone just enough to keep the screen out of his sight.

He paused.

For a moment, his eyes lingered on me sharply, as though trying to peel back layers I refused to reveal. My pulse spiked under the weight of his gaze.

Then, without a word, he turned.

Relief didn’t come immediately. I watched him walk to the door, open it, and step out before quietly shutting it behind him.

“Ahh…” The breath I released was shaky, almost fragile.

I crossed th
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