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Inferno Of Emotions

Penulis: H. Winters
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-08 20:41:11

Chapter 24

Milan, Italy.

Alina

I run my fingers through my hair in frustration, grabbing a handful and screaming into the pillow for a few seconds until my voice threatens to crack. Pulling my face out of the pillow, I let go of my hair and sit upright, smoothening it with a palm as a soft sigh escapes my lips.

Luckily enough for me, Archer got a work call and har to leave right before I can racking my brain for an answer, giving me the opportunity to escape the moment. He didn’t leave without
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