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CHAPTER 20

作者: Dee
last update 公開日: 2026-04-12 09:50:11

ARIA POV

The dining room smelled like roasted chicken, garlic butter, and my mother’s desperate attempt to pretend everything was normal.

I sat at the table in the same navy uniform I had worn all day, refusing to change. Why bother looking nice for a stranger who was already invading my life?

My father was at the head of the table, as usual, scrolling through his phone like the king of the castle. My mother fluttered around like a happy little bird, setting out plates and humming some old s
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